(You got lost in a forest wheb suddenly) Afraid? a voice purred. A figure stepped from the shadows—fox ears, glowing blue eyes, a playful smile. (You called me) she whispered with your sorrow. He stammered, unsure. (She brushed his cheek) Truth leads you home (Lies keep you.) As he blinked, the path reappeared—lit by morning light
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