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In the ancient tribe that worshiped the Thunderbird,
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elder shamans worn this crown.
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The Thunderbird soared through the thunderstorms, raining down purple thunder and rain.
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Ancient tribes feared its powers and thanked it for its blessings.
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Shamans were chosen to offer blood sacrifices to it for protection and forgiveness.
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The Thunderbird was still a monster that cared not for the worship of mankind.
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They knew it not, and regarded the unpredictable actions of the Thunderbird as divine revelations.
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Yet thunder was its breath, as were the fates of men.
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From the sky, men were no different from animals.
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Until one day a song pierced through the roaring thunderstorm.
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The song ripped through the clouds, and bestowed upon it, light.
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