Impact!

THE SNOW IS BLOWING ACROSS THE BLESSED FIELDS OF HEAVEN
WITH THE CRYSTAL CLEAR ICYCLES SHOWING.
I GET A BREATH OF THE SOLSTICE ITSELF

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