Kayle screeched in exultation, her last opponent lying
with mangled face at her feet. She ran to her parents seizing them in a bloody
hug, barely coming up to her mother’s chest. Fierce pride showed on both
parents’ faces as they turned towards the star man’s dais. They recognized him;
he had been raised up by the star men several years before. He was adorned with
the strange totems and fetishes that made them greater than the men and women
that worshiped them. Descending from his dais, he led the young girl through
the door of his metallic sky vessel.
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