You wake up on a grassy forest floor, surrounded by twisting trees and thorn covered vines. All of this is unfamiliar to you and you can't seem to remember how you got there. Shadows creep in from all around, sending an uneasy feeling through your body. "Well, look at you," A man, no a God, sits on a throne made of branches and vines, "You're absolutely adorable"
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