Placeholder: [art by Milo Manara] With this newfound knowledge, the legend of the Black Madonna of Nazaré grew even more profound. It became a beacon of hope for the people of Porto de Mos, a symbol of divine protection and the intertwining of mortal and immortal destinies. [art by Milo Manara] With this newfound knowledge, the legend of the Black Madonna of Nazaré grew even more profound. It became a beacon of hope for the people of Porto de Mos, a symbol of divine protection and the intertwining of mortal and immortal destinies.

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[art by Milo Manara] With this newfound knowledge, the legend of the Black Madonna of Nazaré grew even more profound. It became a beacon of hope for the people of Porto de Mos, a symbol of divine protection and the intertwining of mortal and immortal destinies.

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