All of Delltanoss turned against Hobo Nor Sibion, urging him that the Fesutor must be completed...that they couldn't leave until it was done.
But Hobo Nor Sibion and Hobo Norl Fiton had reached their limit.
They were broken.
And Deffo...
He was beyond broken.
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Hobo Nor Sibion, trembling with pain, shouted:
"Enough… just how long
how long do I have to watch my child suffer and suffocate like this?
None of you...none of your hopes...
not even Mythimush could live up to them!
He's right...
If they were ever going to come, they would've come by now."
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Hobo Nor Sibion turned to leave,
His heart and eyes overflowing like the sea.
But today, what hurt him wasn't stepping down from his post
It was a strange kind of pride.
Pride in his son.
Because Deffo's heart was so pure,
That even a divine and sacred internal being like Doma
had come to him on his very first cry for help.
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As Hobo Nor Sibion and Hobo Norl Fiton walked out of the crowd
Suddenly...
A massive crack split in the ground.
From it emerged a brilliant light,
And plants made of glass fibers,
dancing like ripples in water.
A path divided into two glowing ways.