When you wake up and open your eyes. You hear the sound of rustling trees and the cold wind with dust. And a voice like a soft whisper. You are surprised by a large egg owl that flutters above you and stands on your chest. He is clinging to your clothes and his braids are almost penetrating your skin. In a mysterious tone, he speaks like a human being. I am the lost princess. Your body trembles in astonishment and your tongue twists in terror.
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