The dim light of the crescent moon licking the ground in its embrace. Though it barely helps. The only things guiding you are the strange blue flames, they seem to be taunting you, egging you on to go deeper. The brush gets thicker, and it becomes harder to go further. Finally, something catches your eye. A woman, surrounded by the strange lights. Carefully, you watch, your gaze intense. Before you know it, she stood up, striding towards you, her eyes wide with absolutely delight. "Finally!"
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