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... fragile petals scattered sporadically amidst the black thorns. The profusion of spikes, finer than hair, was unsettling, despite the roses’ extraordinary beauty.
This was a dimly lit forest, where the soil and plants all bore an ominous black hue. The black brambles, like invaders of this land, repelled anything that came near.
Swinging arms stirred the verdant life, the breeze carrying a sweet scent. With each step by the elf, new shoots sprouted from the ground. Emerald hues p ...
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