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The Child of the Sanctifier and the War Child

Gurudza holds Mukura in his arms crying. She can see his tears, unable to utter a word to him, the strength to move a hand to wipe of the tears on his cheeks she does not have. The scream, Gwanhoya directly attacked her with has paralysed her entire body. For how long she does not know. He rubs on her head softly tears falling on her face. The Wezhira god still does not interfere but rather watches from a distance.

“Just as you have forsaken my master, I will forsake you!” a dark deep hoarse voice echo everywhere.

Gurudza sets her on the ground, rising infuriated, “Show yourself you coward!” he cries out searchful of her whereabouts.

Strong wind blows raising dust, blinding him from seeing anything close to him in the moonlight gracing the land. Gwanhoya appears behind him. He stands firm beside Mukura making sure that Gwanhoya does not attack, not realising the ancient witch lurks behind him. Mukura’s eyes wide open seeing Gwanhoya, accelerating her breathing. Still unable to move
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