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Before the fell I saw the sky close above me.

For a second it was blue like the most beautiful ribbon. Then it was covered with blood red hue.

I fell to the ground in a heap of pain and rust.

I bled and the paint stained my eyes.

Was it the sky that changed colour or was it my eyes that could not see?

Crimson dawn ended the speculation.

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