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- They would never let go, never. They had seen the light, felt the power. The truth had embraced them. It had made them.
- Bruna was gone.
- Gisela was finished.
- Instead, they had become. Her. One. One'mrakul.
- Emrakul's angel parted four wings, reached out with two arms, and cried with a single voice that sprang from two mouths, "We are Emrakul!"
- They were in Her image, the image of the everlasting truth, and their voice was Hers. "We are Emrakul!"
- Their call drew others. "We are'mrakul!" Voices rose up from the world below, melding into one sound, one truth. "One'mrakul, be'mrakul, we'mrakul!"
- It was glorious. It was everything. It was Her.
- Emrakul's angel led all below in following Her radiant form. What once was dark was now bathed in Her light, true light that was spreading farther and farther, a blossoming sunrise that would soon touch every corner of the world. "All are Emrakul! We are Emrakul!"
- EMRAKUL RISES
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