A girl lay in a vast forest, silver locks askew. A golden mask sits on her face to cover past scars. She tosses and turns as a nightmare causes her to stir to consciousness. She groans as she stands up, her tattered grey dress swaying as she moves. Her barefeet pad across the grass towards a flower field a mile or so south.
As she treks across the terrain, her hair and eyes shine in the sunlight peeking through the forest's canopy. Her eyes dart across the scenery as if she's searching for something. A glistening sparkle catches her eye. She scurries over to it, a small grin apparent on her face.
Upon reaching it, she finds a glowing flower about three inches tall. Its magnificent blue shimmer makes the girl stare in awe. She hesitantly reaches down to pick it, tiny fingers wrapping around the stem. All she remembers after that is a flash of white, and pools of red.
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Bluh. Idk.
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