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Giant Diapers

BETHESDA,

The Hub,

2420AA,

Brown. Brown not Red. Havillah had pondered this occurrence for about a week now. Still she could not make heads or tails of what had happened to her. Was she restored or not? Did it mean that her glory was now no better than that of a novice? Why brown of all colours? It bothered her. Being a colour that reminded her of the days of her beginning and the torment that had awaited her.

Was it meant to make her reflect about something. Truly, ...

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