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This should be my last batch of these big fixes. That's not to say there aren't still more things to fix. There certainly are. But, I expect my future fixes will be smaller.
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#1500
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allah god yahweh~
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Allah~
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You resist the urge to avert your eyes from the sight of the one true God.
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The sight is for each man a different, a mirror into the true nature of each
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person's body and soul. At first a proud, bitter old man, but just as easily a
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gentle extended hand, a smile, and gardens... Gardens.
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~
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#1501
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michael angel archangel~
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Michael~
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The archangel Michael turns and begins to look you over.
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At first you see nothing but a bright and comforting glow; then the image
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sharpens suddenly, and you see a face, eyes, hands, but then that too fades, and
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you see nothing.
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~
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#1502
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gabriel angel archangel~
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Gabriel~
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The archangel Gabriel smiles, and begins to tell you something.
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Known as the Messenger, it is this angel that has brought the Divine Word to
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the chosen prophets, and in turn brought the Seal of the Prophets on a
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miraculous journey to the holy city of Jerusalem.
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#1503
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raphael angel archangel~
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Raphael~
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The archangel Raphael looks up and frowns at you in disapproval.
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It is impossible to get a solid glance at the archangel. He is nothing that
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is human, and with a mere whisper, he dispels every image that you attempt to
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create in your mind.
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#1504
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uriel angel archangel~
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Uriel~
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Uriel, the angel of darkness, stands here guarding the way forward.
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After the Fall of the bringer of light, the Lord had need for the service of
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a fourth, and it was this angel, Uriel, that rose to the highest ranks.
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#1505
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cherub cherubin cherubim~
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the cherubin~
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The cherubin of the blazing sword looks at you and begins to chuckle.
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The monster before you seems to be nothing more than a baby or young child,
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wrapped in a glowing white cloth, but as you try to walk past, the beast grins
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and cackles, drawing its sword and blocking the way.
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#1506
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jester~
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the jester~
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A mad, drunken jester is sitting here, lost in his deepening stupor.
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He is dimly aware of your gaze. Chuckling softly, you hear him mutter
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something obscure: dragons, the temple, the falling of great empires. He laughs
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at you and takes another drink.
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#1507
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jinn sprite~
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the jinn~
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One of the jinn dances in and out of the air before your eyes, taunting you.
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You have heard legends of these creatures, the mischievous little demons said
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to be trapped in lamps and bottles, capable of granting all kinds of powerful
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wishes. To you, it looks like nothing more than an annoying little sprite.
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#1508
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man old~
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the slumped old man~
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A slumped, shaking old man stands up and begins to yell at the world.
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He wears a faded uniform, decorated with honors of his own creation,
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slackened jaws and pasty white bags sagging under his ugly, hating eyes. A tuft
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of reckless dark hair scatters across his forehead, and his right hand shakes
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and shakes.
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#1509
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caliph hakim al-hakim~
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al-Hakim~
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The mad Caliph al-Hakim is here, dissecting a young boy.
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The darkest skin, and eyes so white. Covered only in a shoddy woolen tunic,
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he has not bathed in months nor eaten in days, and yet his smile, so charming.
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#1510
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judas escariot apostle~
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Judas Escariot~
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The wayward apostle approaches slowly, extending his arms in a hug.
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You see nothing but the sadness of a man who would sell his own God.
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#1511
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pharaoh~
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Pharaoh~
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Pharaoh has been sent here in retribution for a lifetime of evils.
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Richly clothed and postured in arrogance and love of power, he looks at you
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with nothing more than a smirk of contempt.
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#1512
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abu bakr first caliph~
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Abu Bakr~
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Abu Bakr, first of the Rashidun, mourns over the death of the Prophet.
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You see a simple man, dressed in dark and unadorned robes, bent over and
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pensive, reliving the memories of a man he never thought would die.
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#1513
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umar second caliph~
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Umar~
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You see Umar, second of the Rashidun, the successors of the Prophet.
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You are amazed at the piety of the man. He looks at you in sadness, saying:
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"I do not wish to fight you, but if you refuse the truth of the Word, then I
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must. "
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#1514
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uthman third caliph~
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Uthman~
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The third of the rightly-guided Caliphs, Uthman, stands before you.
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He was chosen as leader by a clique of jealous rivals who could agree upon no
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other. The memory of the Prophet fading quickly from the minds of the faithful,
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he could do little, and was in the end killed by his enemies.
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#1515
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ali fourth last caliph~
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Ali~
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You have come before Ali, fourth and last of the Rashidun.
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Some view him as the closest to God among all of the Caliphs, the one most
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deserving of our respect and reverence. Still others saw him as a schismatic, a
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heretic, one to be killed and forgotten. To look at him now is for you to
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decide for yourself.
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#1516
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angel beautiful iblis~
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Iblis~
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You gaze in awe at the most beautiful of all angels, Iblis, the Fallen.
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He smiles calmly, and begins to tell you of the time when he would not kneel,
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would not prostrate himself before the first human beings. And then he gestures
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at you, smiling, and conjures an image of all the temptations that will be yours
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if you in turn but follow him.
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#1517
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iblis satan devil voice~
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the Temptation~
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You pause nervously as a voice whispers at you from over your shoulder.
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There is no physical figure attached to the presence that dominates this
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place, just tormented laughter, moaning, screaming, and begging.
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#1518
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serpent dragon devil iblis~
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the raging dragon~
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A raging dragon turns to you in violent lust for your soul.
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The serpent of babylon, the aged and violet hued monster that has watched all
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of mankind succumb before its power, turns to you as its last victim.
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demon fire~
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the demon~
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The hell-fire around you is dominated by a massive, burning demon.
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You see nothing but the inexorably red and burning anger of the lord of the
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underworld that you fear to be your fate.
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baby innocent~
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the innocent baby~
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Lying on the ground wrapped in blankets is the most innocent of babies.
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The baby is barely aware of your presence, lost in a sleepy and contented
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yawn.
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boy teenage~
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the teenage boy~
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You stop in surprise at the sight of a teenage boy staring off to the distance.
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He is young, and has not yet seen the bloodiness of this world. You follow
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his gaze and notice that he is gazing in wonderment at the fullness of the moon.
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man~
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the man~
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A middle-aged man is here, kneeling in prayer.
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He is tired, the lines of age marking his face, but in his robe, kneeling, he
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is the image of perfect contentment.
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soul~
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the bodyless soul~
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You are overwhelmed by the presence of a soul that has transcended its body.
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You sense certain tastes and smells, the winds through the gardens. Nothing
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can explain or describe this perfection, this utter bliss.
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