Unchained
It went like this.
"Welcome Dean Olsen of the Three, welcome to Eden." Their voice reverberated around and in me. It was like they could see me, the way I couldn't see myself. Their aura felt like God's. It was overwhelming, powerful beyond imagination. They exuded power, raw, unbridled power. My knees knocked together, the overwhelming pressure too much to fathom. Then all of a sudden, the pressure started to reduce, and finally I could breathe well. I look around and noticed just regular men and women, all trace of the supernatural gone. I looked around and counted 12 of them. What's it with the number 12 for crying out loud!! I just noticed, and I really wanted to know. Call it curiosity,
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