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THE MESSIAH
The girl, Hilda, looks at you with her green-on-green eyes and studies you carefully.
"It was prophesized the man who will lead us to freedom would walk into the desert wearing a robe and holding a magic eight ball. He would have no memory of being the chosen one. He would survive attacks from the giant sand slugs and have a 12 inch winkel. " she blushes slightly.
"What do you say?" she asks, "do you want to be tested to see if you are the messiah?"
- "Sure I've never been tested for being a Messiah before!"
- "Wait, before I commit... how exactly are you going to test me?"
- "I don't know about that. I don't really want to be anyone's messiah."
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