As I get carried to the stake. All I remember is the pain and the bright orange and yellow of the fire and the white. “Hello child” a voice says in the white void. “Who are you!” I say sounding more scared then wanted. “You know me it's Ran child,” Ran said. “W-what as in the god?” I say. My god the god that claimed me but I’m dead…what he's the god of death but why is he here? “I and Narangerel are quite fond of you child”. “What do you mean?” The god just smiled and said “you get to try again.” I woke up in my bed that wasn’t right I was at the stake and…he said I get to try again. What’s the date? I grabbed my journal today. I got claimed but I’m claimed by Ran I look for the mark that says I’m claimed by Ran but it wasn’t there. So today is the day I get claimed. Ether I can get claimed by Ran the god of death sickness, and war, or he’s wife Agrona the goddess of fate, spring, medicine and miscarriage or Sarangerel the goddess of children and mothers and victims, and the moon and plants or the brother of Sarangerel Narangerel the god of the sun art and music, poetry. I already know that I’m going to be claimed by Ran. So it’s going to be the same just like before I guess I should be happy that I’m not going to die right after though
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