The girl groans, awakening in a vibrant, magical forest. Her eyes flutter open, taking in the strange, glowing flora. A young boy with a mischievous smile approaches, his eyes holding an ancient depth.
“Good morning! You’re quite the sleepyhead for someone who just arrived.”
Girl: “Where am I? Who are you?”
“Ah, I’m Sylas. Welcome to my forest. You’re not from around here, are you? Don’t worry, I’ll help you figure it all out.”
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