Virellia stood amidst the towering trees of Elnora, her radiant form glowing with an ethereal light as she wielded her sword—an ancient blade forged from the essence of life itself. With each swing, she effortlessly felled the mighty trunks, the sound of splintering wood echoing like thunder in the tranquil forest. As the logs tumbled to the ground, she summoned her sheer power, lifting the heavy timber with a graceful wave of her hand stacking them neatly for the villagers who watched in awe
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