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Then the third angel blew his trumpet and a great star fell from the sky burning like a torch. It fell on one-third of the rivers and on the springs of water. The name of the star was Bitterness. it made one third of the water bitter and many people died from drinking the bitter water
Then the fourth angel blew his trumpet, and one-third of the sun was struck, and one-third of the moon, and one-third of the stars, and they became dark and one-third of the day was dark, and also one-third of the night.
Then I looked and I heard a single eagle crying loudly as it flew through the air, Terror, terror, terror to all who belong to this world because of what will happen when the last three angles blow their trumpets.