Agates Grave, a strange name for a temple that was once a majestic symbol of faith, isn't it? Please, dear reader, do not be deceived by its neglected appearance, for these old stones have been unwitting witnesses to some very great historical events. But tonight, on the night of the 23rd-24th of June, when the rain falls so mercilessly and the Maroon River loses its calm and darkens to look more like the blood boiling in the veins of a black horse, the old temple will tell the dark secret!

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