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... , Bali, Indonesia

One absurdity after another. With the exception of the members of Evernight and Moon Chasers, the rest were baffled by the current situation.

Who was that goddess?

Who were those two excessively-eyed females?

What were they talking about?

Questions without answers entered the minds of the lost witnesses.

The worst part was that their existence seemed to poke the craziness of Dr. Willis.

With eyes that seemed to sparkle in ...

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