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God plunged his fist into the ground and water sprang forth with such a fury a mist arose from it. Swirling, it took shape. Slowly the water drained away from her flesh and the mist became a woman. “Woman shall be the mist of the seas to man’s dust of the soil. She shall be paleness to his darkness.” God laid his hand upon her breast and thunder arose in the clear of day, breath stirred within her and she became a creature of life.