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A wash of amber and deep violet spilled across the sky as the sun sank behind the dunes. The oasis water held the last light like polished glass. you stood at the edge, rivulets tracing from their collarbone to their feet, skin luminous in the fading glow. Their oversized robe hung open where the wind touched it, baring flesh that seemed untouched by age or wear. Behind them, the twelve disciples had settled into the shadows of the date palms, and Jesus knelt apart, his silent prayer a current in the still air. The scent of wet earth and holiness clung to the gathering dark.