This cake.
This cherished delicacy.
Each Odechia was given an egg. To represent the birth that they never had.
And most did not dare touch theirs.
IT was sacred
what would happen if you were to break an egg?
One
One
only one
he did
but not without the rites
The Odechias performed the dance
built the dressing
and softly, their chanting muffeling the cracking noizes ... .. .. .
they bore a hole in the outer shell.
out poured
nothing.
so they bore in a bit deeper and stuck in a brave hand::::::::::
soft. sponge. sticky .
upon making the hole larger, they see the cakes
hundreds of cakes. eating the delicious sugar up as quickly as possible.
Until..HALT!
these precious cakes are to be saved for future generation's finding of the spirit
Once they eat her cake, they will be hers forever
but do not waste it now, for this cake must wait. Thousands and Thousands.
millions of billions
of years
until it re-emerges
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