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Venus As A Boy

He paid no mind to the stars above, he was thinking of Romans, of fall nymphs, the blurred beauty of Florentine paintings when suddenly a flash of brilliant green light appeared. The light now accompanied by a violent flickering like wind, like fire, soared past him and dove into the neighboring forest. It touched past the trees and for a moment everything stopped, then shot a beam into the sky illuminating everything for only a moment before transforming into a golden dome that at once quieted into a glimmer down among the trees.