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Nyx heard footsteps and wingbeats. She turned around and saw a group of Fae heading toward her and Aphrodite. She stepped in front of Aphrodite and unsheathed her claws, until she recognized them.
Sparkling drops of diamond dew shimmered in the dazzling, saffron light. Curling ebony vines clung to soaring, elegant trees. Peaceful images rippled through the glittering, white sapphire pools.
The woods are calling me tonight, They're singing to me, soft, Voices latent on the air, Below, aside, aloft.
Whispers passed from tree to tree, Forest magic and creatures free, Faeries dance across moonlit ponds, Their queen, dutiful to her royal bonds, Felfyre banished, ancient foes, Come to the forest,...
There was an old woman. She lived in the woods. Deep in the darkest and tangliest roots. Where gnarled trees twisted and tried very hard. To trip unsuspecting and innocent folk.