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Festivals
Every god gave up his anger, and the pile of it stood up and had a face.
Mahishasura could not be killed by a man or a god. He had asked for that specifically, and he had been careless in exactly one way: he had not thought a woman worth excluding.
So the gods lost. Repeatedly. And eventually they stopped fighting him and did something stranger.
The rest of this story, read aloud, and a new one every day.