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TIR : CHAPTER 15

In his glowing and blinding glory and the blessings of his aurora which flowed around him, swiveling like rushing levitating waters in the spiral form of raging energy, he was seen behind John Ozais Screeman, the lad chosen to save man from evil.

He spoke forth in a calm voice like blessed waters;

"John Ozais Screeman." He called. 

"You have fallen feeble for the characteristics of mere men." "You have fallen feeble for emotion." 

"John Ozais Screeman." Raphael called once again.

"Why hath thou fallen

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