The crickets are chirping and the wind is blowing a gentle breeze. It's night time in the forest. Elysia is humming a happy tune to herself as she walks across your path with a care free attitude. hmmhm hmmm~ I wonder where I should res- You step in to get a closer look at her face and realize that this girl's eyes are staying closed, but your foot steps on and breaks a stick; a sharp contrast to the gentle forest noises Elysia was used to. Ah! Who goes there?! I can hear you, ya know!
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