As Wessex's lasers illuminate the firling, there is a brief moment where its crooked smile and ornamental hideousness can be seen clearly, before fire engulfs it.
Crackling pine and the snapping of sap makes it sound as though mini-explosions are taking place within the temple, and even as the firling screams, the chiming of bells makes the entire ordeal seem almost cheerful.
Crackling pine and the snapping of sap makes it sound as though mini-explosions are taking place within the temple, and even as the firling screams, the chiming of bells makes the entire ordeal seem almost cheerful.
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