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DANCE BACK FROM THE GRAVE
Genevieve and Celeste strolled through the cemetery.
"Oh, I remember this cemetery. Hmm. Hasn't changed a bit." Genevieve said.
"I've been coming here over a century, wearing one face or another."
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Lafayette Cemetery 1919...
Genevieve approached a woman who was kneeling in front of a tomb, praying to her ancestors
"Clara Summerlin, will you come on? We're gonna miss everything." Genevieve said.
The two walked over to where a crowd of white-clad witches were standing around a bonfire, playing congo drums and watching as a lone witch dances around the flames.
Papa Tunde walked out with an albino python around his shoulders, which he handed to his twin sons after clapping in order quiet the crowd.
"Told you. Every witch in the Quarter is here to see the great Papa Tunde."
Papa Tunde said "Witches of the French Quarter, thank you for your welcome. It is good to be among people of the faith. I, too, practice ancestral magic, honoring those who walked the path before us. From them, we draw strength."
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redamancy- The Originals
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