Far away, on Earth, the backlash is felt. Lucas is shaken from his meditations, tumbling forward in the middle of his drawn circle. When he pushes himself up, his hands are shaking, and he realizes he both has a nosebleed, and he's crying tears that are already stained with dirt.
Something is very, very wrong with the natural order, and Earth Mother is recoiling from it. But he doesn't know what.
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