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#72118 Sep 29, 2024
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So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
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𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙

𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘

𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙

𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
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It started with the trees. Slowly and surely, they became pale, withered. Their usually bright leaves of autumn colors are replaced by tones of grey and white, and yet they refused to fall from the dry branches. Overtime, this disease spread to other flora, until the whole forest became these depressing shades. The North Fang Forest, once lively with many creatures, lost all life and beauty. Usually, it is silent, but at night, the sound of branches cracking and the dragging of feet rise. Today, a statue has appeared at the border, made of the same wood of the same color. Three stones glow within its face, as if it has eyes. It seems to be watching you. And waiting.

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It started with the trees. Slowly and surely, they became pale, withered. Their usually bright leaves of autumn colors are replaced by tones of grey and white, and yet they refused to fall from the dry branches. Overtime, this disease spread to other flora, until the whole forest became these depressing shades. The North Fang Forest, once lively with many creatures, lost all life and beauty. Usually, it is silent, but at night, the sound of branches cracking and the dragging of feet rise. Today, a statue has appeared at the border, made of the same wood of the same color. Three stones glow within its face, as if it has eyes. It seems to be watching you. And waiting.

*BEAUTIFUL*

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𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙

𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘

𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙

𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
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So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
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It started with the trees. Slowly and surely, they became pale, withered. Their usually bright leaves of autumn colors are replaced by tones of grey and white, and yet they refused to fall from the dry branches. Overtime, this disease spread to other flora, until the whole forest became these depressing shades. The North Fang Forest, once lively with many creatures, lost all life and beauty. Usually, it is silent, but at night, the sound of branches cracking and the dragging of feet rise. Today, a statue has appeared at the border, made of the same wood of the same color. Three stones glow within its face, as if it has eyes. It seems to be watching you. And waiting.

*BEAUTIFUL*

*not mine. Made by JJJ516 on Reddit.*

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#72124 Sep 29, 2024
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It started with the trees. Slowly and surely, they became pale, withered. Their usually bright leaves of autumn colors are replaced by tones of grey and white, and yet they refused to fall from the dry branches. Overtime, this disease spread to other flora, until the whole forest became these depressing shades. The North Fang Forest, once lively with many creatures, lost all life and beauty. Usually, it is silent, but at night, the sound of branches cracking and the dragging of feet rise. Today, a statue has appeared at the border, made of the same wood of the same color. Three stones glow within its face, as if it has eyes. It seems to be watching you. And waiting.

*BEAUTIFUL*

*not mine. Made by JJJ516 on Reddit.*

*I know but I like the concept!*

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𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙

𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘

𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙

𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
#72125 Sep 29, 2024
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It started with the trees. Slowly and surely, they became pale, withered. Their usually bright leaves of autumn colors are replaced by tones of grey and white, and yet they refused to fall from the dry branches. Overtime, this disease spread to other flora, until the whole forest became these depressing shades. The North Fang Forest, once lively with many creatures, lost all life and beauty. Usually, it is silent, but at night, the sound of branches cracking and the dragging of feet rise. Today, a statue has appeared at the border, made of the same wood of the same color. Three stones glow within its face, as if it has eyes. It seems to be watching you. And waiting.

Donn, a Goat-Headed Humanoid Fae, stands in front of the statue. He tilts his head to the side, leaning on his pitchfork.

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𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙

𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘

𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙

𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
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It started with the trees. Slowly and surely, they became pale, withered. Their usually bright leaves of autumn colors are replaced by tones of grey and white, and yet they refused to fall from the dry branches. Overtime, this disease spread to other flora, until the whole forest became these depressing shades. The North Fang Forest, once lively with many creatures, lost all life and beauty. Usually, it is silent, but at night, the sound of branches cracking and the dragging of feet rise. Today, a statue has appeared at the border, made of the same wood of the same color. Three stones glow within its face, as if it has eyes. It seems to be watching you. And waiting.

*BEAUTIFUL*

*not mine. Made by JJJ516 on Reddit.*

*I know but I like the concept!*

*Thanks, but it’s actually a Minecraft thing that was announced yesterday. I just translated it to a somewhat dnd perspective.*

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It started with the trees. Slowly and surely, they became pale, withered. Their usually bright leaves of autumn colors are replaced by tones of grey and white, and yet they refused to fall from the dry branches. Overtime, this disease spread to other flora, until the whole forest became these depressing shades. The North Fang Forest, once lively with many creatures, lost all life and beauty. Usually, it is silent, but at night, the sound of branches cracking and the dragging of feet rise. Today, a statue has appeared at the border, made of the same wood of the same color. Three stones glow within its face, as if it has eyes. It seems to be watching you. And waiting.

Donn, a Goat-Headed Humanoid Fae, stands in front of the statue. He tilts his head to the side, leaning on his pitchfork.

The stones shift in the head in sync with Donn’s movements. He can swear he hears the beating of a heart, but not from the statue.

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It started with the trees. Slowly and surely, they became pale, withered. Their usually bright leaves of autumn colors are replaced by tones of grey and white, and yet they refused to fall from the dry branches. Overtime, this disease spread to other flora, until the whole forest became these depressing shades. The North Fang Forest, once lively with many creatures, lost all life and beauty. Usually, it is silent, but at night, the sound of branches cracking and the dragging of feet rise. Today, a statue has appeared at the border, made of the same wood of the same color. Three stones glow within its face, as if it has eyes. It seems to be watching you. And waiting.

Donn, a Goat-Headed Humanoid Fae, stands in front of the statue. He tilts his head to the side, leaning on his pitchfork.

The stones shift in the head in sync with Donn’s movements. He can swear he hears the beating of a heart, but not from the statue.

He leans forward and taps his cane against the wood. (If the wood itself is not magically enchanted or is under the effects of Dispel magic, the wood is going to disintegrate.)

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𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙

𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘

𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙

𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
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It started with the trees. Slowly and surely, they became pale, withered. Their usually bright leaves of autumn colors are replaced by tones of grey and white, and yet they refused to fall from the dry branches. Overtime, this disease spread to other flora, until the whole forest became these depressing shades. The North Fang Forest, once lively with many creatures, lost all life and beauty. Usually, it is silent, but at night, the sound of branches cracking and the dragging of feet rise. Today, a statue has appeared at the border, made of the same wood of the same color. Three stones glow within its face, as if it has eyes. It seems to be watching you. And waiting.

Donn, a Goat-Headed Humanoid Fae, stands in front of the statue. He tilts his head to the side, leaning on his pitchfork.

The stones shift in the head in sync with Donn’s movements. He can swear he hears the beating of a heart, but not from the statue.

He leans forward and taps his cane against the wood. (If the wood itself is not magically enchanted or is under the effects of Dispel magic, the wood is going to disintegrate.)

*big mistake*

At the point of contact, the grooves of the wood flush with a black light which follow these lines all the way to the head, where they leave the body like a fire bolt and rush within the forest. Mere seconds later, an orange light returns and strikes the head. The statue stumbles forward and locks eyes with Donn, before swinging its arm at the attacker.

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It started with the trees. Slowly and surely, they became pale, withered. Their usually bright leaves of autumn colors are replaced by tones of grey and white, and yet they refused to fall from the dry branches. Overtime, this disease spread to other flora, until the whole forest became these depressing shades. The North Fang Forest, once lively with many creatures, lost all life and beauty. Usually, it is silent, but at night, the sound of branches cracking and the dragging of feet rise. Today, a statue has appeared at the border, made of the same wood of the same color. Three stones glow within its face, as if it has eyes. It seems to be watching you. And waiting.

Donn, a Goat-Headed Humanoid Fae, stands in front of the statue. He tilts his head to the side, leaning on his pitchfork.

The stones shift in the head in sync with Donn’s movements. He can swear he hears the beating of a heart, but not from the statue.

He leans forward and taps his cane against the wood. (If the wood itself is not magically enchanted or is under the effects of Dispel magic, the wood is going to disintegrate.)

*big mistake*

At the point of contact, the grooves of the wood flush with a black light which follow these lines all the way to the head, where they leave the body like a fire bolt and rush within the forest. Mere seconds later, an orange light returns and strikes the head. The statue stumbles forward and locks eyes with Donn, before swinging its arm at the attacker.

Donn hisses and dips into the shadows, reappearing behind it "Quite sorry my friend, I did not realize you were a sentient creature."

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𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙

𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘

𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙

𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
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So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
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I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
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It started with the trees. Slowly and surely, they became pale, withered. Their usually bright leaves of autumn colors are replaced by tones of grey and white, and yet they refused to fall from the dry branches. Overtime, this disease spread to other flora, until the whole forest became these depressing shades. The North Fang Forest, once lively with many creatures, lost all life and beauty. Usually, it is silent, but at night, the sound of branches cracking and the dragging of feet rise. Today, a statue has appeared at the border, made of the same wood of the same color. Three stones glow within its face, as if it has eyes. It seems to be watching you. And waiting.

Donn, a Goat-Headed Humanoid Fae, stands in front of the statue. He tilts his head to the side, leaning on his pitchfork.

The stones shift in the head in sync with Donn’s movements. He can swear he hears the beating of a heart, but not from the statue.

He leans forward and taps his cane against the wood. (If the wood itself is not magically enchanted or is under the effects of Dispel magic, the wood is going to disintegrate.)

*big mistake*

At the point of contact, the grooves of the wood flush with a black light which follow these lines all the way to the head, where they leave the body like a fire bolt and rush within the forest. Mere seconds later, an orange light returns and strikes the head. The statue stumbles forward and locks eyes with Donn, before swinging its arm at the attacker.

Donn hisses and dips into the shadows, reappearing behind it "Quite sorry my friend, I did not realize you were a sentient creature."

The statue does not speak and simply turns around, refusing to lifts its legs from the ground, creating a horrible creaking sound. It locks eyes with Donn again but does not make another attack. A voice, no, multiple, emerges from the forest, speaking in the sylvan tongue. “Ըꗛᕔᕓꗛ. Ըꗛᕔᕓꗛ. ꗞꚶɌ ᙁꗛᙡ ዛꗞᙏꗛ. ĬᙁᕓᕔᗫꗛɌ. ᕔꞆꞆᕔᙅҜꗛɌ. ꘘԸꗛꗛ. ꕷᖘɌꗛᕔᗫ. ᖘɌꗞꞆꗛᙅꞆ.”

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(Somehow beat a game I got yesterday -v- )

*quick game*

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(Somehow beat a game I got yesterday -v- )

*quick game*

(I thought it was going to be longer lol)

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So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
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It started with the trees. Slowly and surely, they became pale, withered. Their usually bright leaves of autumn colors are replaced by tones of grey and white, and yet they refused to fall from the dry branches. Overtime, this disease spread to other flora, until the whole forest became these depressing shades. The North Fang Forest, once lively with many creatures, lost all life and beauty. Usually, it is silent, but at night, the sound of branches cracking and the dragging of feet rise. Today, a statue has appeared at the border, made of the same wood of the same color. Three stones glow within its face, as if it has eyes. It seems to be watching you. And waiting.

Donn, a Goat-Headed Humanoid Fae, stands in front of the statue. He tilts his head to the side, leaning on his pitchfork.

The stones shift in the head in sync with Donn’s movements. He can swear he hears the beating of a heart, but not from the statue.

He leans forward and taps his cane against the wood. (If the wood itself is not magically enchanted or is under the effects of Dispel magic, the wood is going to disintegrate.)

*big mistake*

At the point of contact, the grooves of the wood flush with a black light which follow these lines all the way to the head, where they leave the body like a fire bolt and rush within the forest. Mere seconds later, an orange light returns and strikes the head. The statue stumbles forward and locks eyes with Donn, before swinging its arm at the attacker.

Donn hisses and dips into the shadows, reappearing behind it "Quite sorry my friend, I did not realize you were a sentient creature."

The statue does not speak and simply turns around, refusing to lifts its legs from the ground, creating a horrible creaking sound. It locks eyes with Donn again but does not make another attack. A voice, no, multiple, emerges from the forest, speaking in the sylvan tongue. “Ըꗛᕔᕓꗛ. Ըꗛᕔᕓꗛ. ꗞꚶɌ ᙁꗛᙡ ዛꗞᙏꗛ. ĬᙁᕓᕔᗫꗛɌ. ᕔꞆꞆᕔᙅҜꗛɌ. ꘘԸꗛꗛ. ꕷᖘɌꗛᕔᗫ. ᖘɌꗞꞆꗛᙅꞆ.”

*Donn can understand Sylvan*

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𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙

𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘

𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙

𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
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It started with the trees. Slowly and surely, they became pale, withered. Their usually bright leaves of autumn colors are replaced by tones of grey and white, and yet they refused to fall from the dry branches. Overtime, this disease spread to other flora, until the whole forest became these depressing shades. The North Fang Forest, once lively with many creatures, lost all life and beauty. Usually, it is silent, but at night, the sound of branches cracking and the dragging of feet rise. Today, a statue has appeared at the border, made of the same wood of the same color. Three stones glow within its face, as if it has eyes. It seems to be watching you. And waiting.

Donn, a Goat-Headed Humanoid Fae, stands in front of the statue. He tilts his head to the side, leaning on his pitchfork.

The stones shift in the head in sync with Donn’s movements. He can swear he hears the beating of a heart, but not from the statue.

He leans forward and taps his cane against the wood. (If the wood itself is not magically enchanted or is under the effects of Dispel magic, the wood is going to disintegrate.)

*big mistake*

At the point of contact, the grooves of the wood flush with a black light which follow these lines all the way to the head, where they leave the body like a fire bolt and rush within the forest. Mere seconds later, an orange light returns and strikes the head. The statue stumbles forward and locks eyes with Donn, before swinging its arm at the attacker.

Donn hisses and dips into the shadows, reappearing behind it "Quite sorry my friend, I did not realize you were a sentient creature."

The statue does not speak and simply turns around, refusing to lifts its legs from the ground, creating a horrible creaking sound. It locks eyes with Donn again but does not make another attack. A voice, no, multiple, emerges from the forest, speaking in the sylvan tongue. “Ըꗛᕔᕓꗛ. Ըꗛᕔᕓꗛ. ꗞꚶɌ ᙁꗛᙡ ዛꗞᙏꗛ. ĬᙁᕓᕔᗫꗛɌ. ᕔꞆꞆᕔᙅҜꗛɌ. ꘘԸꗛꗛ. ꕷᖘɌꗛᕔᗫ. ᖘɌꗞꞆꗛᙅꞆ.”

*Donn can understand Sylvan*

*I know. I just put it in cursed text it says ‘Leave. Leave. Our new home. Invader. Attacker. Flee. Spread. Protect.’*

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*quick game*

(I thought it was going to be longer lol)

*plenty of game like that, and vice versa.*

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