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The Prince of the Forest Nymphs.

Meanwhile within the half destroyed Haven filled with vines which gave out restrained dimmed glows through it's flower as it was difficult for them to grasp the facial features of the creepers around during those time Dryad's Uncle alongside the four hunters still fought against them inside the bedimmed haven, few of the sparkling stones shone in a small portion of the Haven exposing Dryad’s white hair slightly stained with red as he bled from his forehead rolling down his freckled face while he laid on the ground with few tiny debris and sparkling stones on his face with a dent in the middle of the shield, held closely to his chest. 

He stares at the groin of the Haven with indistinct clomping and thudding sounds filling the atmosphere underneath his thought; Why I’m I even here the first place, I had a choice to escape from here but I was a fool for staying. If I die right here, right now. What did I gain in all this… If Oshoshi couldn&

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