Choas and change
But burning again.
He stepped forward, eyes locked on the stone.
“I was part of the vow,” he said.
James blinked.
“What vow?”
Chuka knelt.
“I helped them bury the fire. For influence. For platform. For applause.”
James lowered his head.
Then reached down.
Together, the three of them James, Chuka, Uzo lifted the stone.
And it cracked.
Smoke erupted.
Not dark white.
It twisted upward, forming a column that reached the sky.
In it, faces swirled men, women, children.
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