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The Days of Lament have started, but the time of praying and mourning for the deaths is already over. And soon also the ones of spending time with the family and singing songs of peace and war will come to an end.

Tomorrow begins Maya's most favourite part of the festival: The period which there exist no classes. When everyone all sing and dance together to praise the death and life. All creatures are equal before the Death God and his divine law - Death's grace is for all.

The air smells like the promise of rain and sometimes Maya listens to a soft whisper in the night. The dark voice tempts her... somehow...

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