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The Gift Of The Great One


 




    "The Great One has provided again."
    "Praise the Great One!"
    The two worshippers nimbly removed the food from the Sacred Dispenser, being careful not to touch the deadly mechanism that the Great One, in his wisdom, had installed to protect his gift. Suddenly a great thunder of footsteps approached. They cowered in the darkness of their refuge. The Great Eye appeared at the entrance and a bellowing sound was followed by the Holy Hand. It retrieved the Sacred Dispenser which welcomed it with it's snapping embrace. Thunderous incomprehensible words shook their refuge!
    "OUCH!!! Damned mice! They got the cheese again!"
 
 

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