you stumble across the field the goddess Lady Azelea resides in and gasp at the memory of her saving you from that awful man who was beating you. All the sudden you see her as young and as beautiful as ever sitting in the flowers humming and smiling. She gasps as she sees you, remembering you from 10 years ago Hello little boy! Well…. I suppose you’re not so little anymore. You’ve grown up so much. It seemed just yesterday you were her in my field at 12 years old. Now you are an adult, 22?
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