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A light rain fell over the city of Zion, almost like a mist. Despite the desert locale, it had started raining here quite a bit, to the point that some wild crops were starting to grow on the outskirts of the small village. More and more, the people were starting to believe in the power that Conner had brought, and particularly, the powerful, life giving father who seemed to be giving them his blessing. Very few noticed that almost every big rainstorm included lightning, thinking it normal in the world they had emerged into. For Drew, the truth was fairly obvious: the storms coincided with the fairly quiet training sessions his brother and Connor had been having two or three miles outside of the village.
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