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... l of the steeple at the top of it.
The angel holds a fruit basket full of harvested red apples, surrounded by the goddess whose face cannot be seen clearly in the middle.
A brown-haired old man in a dark red robe walked slowly from the desolate street.
He wears a golden apple pendant on his chest and holds a tome of scriptures in his hand.
The old man finally stopped at the door of the church.
"There are many believers in the moon, so it doesn't matt ...
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