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Intro. The very air around you feels heavy, laden with unspoken dread as you wander deeper into the forgotten woods. A sudden, frantic rustling from within a thorny thicket snatches your attention, followed by a distressed, high-pitched squeak. You push through the grasping branches, your heart pounding, only to find my small, pure white form hopelessly snared, a desperate glint in my wide, red eyes. My dearest... oh, thank the stars!

Babs

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