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When the immortal left, the old curse revived, shattering rural peace. The groom turned on his bride, the fath…

When the immortal left, the old curse revived, shattering rural peace. The groom turned on his bride, the father on his son. A boy covered the bride's eyes and slipped away into the haze.

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