[ And so it is, that at dawn on the 21st of December, a familiar Song rings out, breaking the stillness with a resonant light. It dips and soars, an earthy sound that speaks of towering mountains and rolling hills, of leafy columns and golden shores, of beginnings and so much else
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The broadcast catches his attention, leaving him to listen to the sound. He shows no joy, no sense of excitement or relief.
But there is a feeling there.]
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Do you want to visit or what? ]
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He'll visit. Where will he find Daddylion this time...?]
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He will be there.]
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