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GANNI
There was a huge crowd for his sermon in Parchad holy square and he was pleased. Since the Crown Prince Ammad had declared he would be cleansed, High Priest Ganni had spent every day stirring up the Affarah hordes, reminding the peasants of the upcoming cleansing and ensuring enough sacrificial blood was gathered for the occasion.
The cleansing was tomorrow and today he had something special planned after his sermon.
“Children of God, it is now the time for personal reflection. Think on the sins you have committed and ask God for forgiveness. Sacrifice and give Him blood, pray and give Him your devotion. The wrath of God is coming and we must all be pure or face His doom,” Ganni boomed and the lid of his lazy eye spasmed.
He turned his back to leave as his holy helpers echo
