The air was warm with the passing wind of the south. The forest empty of human touch, a rare safety passed through Aurelia’s mind. Closing her eyes, she changed, for the first in a while, to her true form. A deer by her side as she ran through the forest, her horn pointing the way. Her hooves echo through the trees, filling the forest with their soft melodies. The freedom she so desperately craved since the extermination, one that is cut short when she finds herself trapped in a net
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