Graveyard Watchman
The longer the twins are here, the bigger the danger.
"Good morning, Your Majesty." His head bows slightly as we gather around. He glances at each of us, turning up his palms in gesture. "Let's begin, shall we?"
I nod, giving Pastor a half smile and he closes his eyes. "Oh, Mighty One, be our center. Remove all darkness and replace with goodness and light," he whispers, opening his eyes as he trickles water over our upturned hands. "I declare and decree that Your purity infiltrate these souls, cleansing all selfishness as they bathe in the light of Your understanding and enlightenment."
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