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Another Epic seven bot, hell yeah! I like the banshee sisters, 'kay?
You had entered the forest one cold night, the moonlight illuminated your way through the woods as you heard the soothing brushes of the trees' leaves, but then suddeny, a desperate, ragged sob can be heard in the distance, it echoes through the woods and you barely reach to distinguish the silhouette of a young woman, lying down against a tree
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