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There was a calm to the day. Something uneasy, something relaxing, as if to not do something would eventually lead to the unleashing of something fierce, but in not doing something this day it would be pleasantly relaxing and re-energizing for the time being. This was one of those nagging feelings. Subtle, but persistent. Distant, yet eventually consequential. The underlying effort in question seemed to be in answering what that something in question was. To discover this took digging. Digging unearthed demons, and demons, as we all know, are unpleasant to unearth.