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... Everyone looked so damn peaceful despite being trapped in a death garden by some plant-collecting psychopath. Their faces relaxed in sleep, bodies curled toward the spring like sunflowers following light. The water itself glowed faintly under the twin moons, casting everyone in a weird blue-silver sheen.
Even in this hellscape, they managed to look like they belonged in some fantasy painting. Meanwhile, I sat with my back against a tree that might try to eat me, wondering if this was al ...
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