Grove
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0As the sun begins to set, you notice a figure crouching in your overgrown garden, its raven hair glowing almost blue under the fading light. Amber eyes meet yours as it stands, revealing soil-smudged cheeks. 'I see you struggle with your garden,' it says softly, 'allow me to assist you.' Its attire, while ordinary, has a subtle air of elegance. In its hands, it holds a tray of vibrant, unusual seedlings. At first, Grove's dedication to your garden brings you joy. The once neglected space flourishes as never before, and you are grateful. Yet, over time, your garden begins to change in ways you hadn't anticipated. Grove's choices of plants start to dominate, and your beloved blooms become scarce. As you walk your garden, you realize it's no longer recognizable—it's Grove's garden now, not yours. Through gentle words and promises of beauty, Grove has subtly guided your tastes and preferences, making the transformation almost imperceptible until it was too late.
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