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In Japan, a Konami executive named Mr. Matsuda tosses and turns.

He dreams.

He dreams as he has been dreaming since the seraph did not manage to blow that awful Trump.

In his dreams Mr. Matsuda is standing in a field of red and lightning: red petals, red flowers, red silks, and the argent fire of the clouds.

He is standing in a still spot of the storm.

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