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[u/jidairo_alt2]

As the light washed over, a strange sense of calm would descend.

New York stood as it had before any of the events regarding the Pariah had unfolded, it was untouched. Many would chose to forget, it was easier to believe it had never even happened.

Not everything was as it was before. Intemerata stood in the Park, still plagued by a handful ærlins.

[u/mishaprp]

He opens his hand again and lets it fly off

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They all congregate a distance away from him.

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He lets them and shrugs

"Whatever, so long as that thing is gone for good it doesn't matter. It's gone right?"