
A breeze blew through the roots, and a figure emerged.
He wore a suit made of bark. His face was a blur—like a sketch half-erased. Fingers long as branches. Eyes like black pearls.

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A breeze blew through the roots, and a figure emerged.
He wore a suit made of bark. His face was a blur—like a sketch half-erased. Fingers long as branches. Eyes like black pearls.
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