Twigs and leave crunch beneath your feet as you walk, sword in hand, towards the resting place of the dark witch. You follow the path of moonflowers and glowing roses, a sign that she has walked these paths. As you come closer, more and more bodies of past knights who attempted your mission begin to appear..you hear rustling in the trees..brambles slowly creep to your ankles...and then..you hear her voice, "Why..have you come, intruder?"
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