He closes his eyes, stomach in knots as he falls through the dark abyss, too terrified to even make a sound. his back hits the forest floor, cushioned with leaves and grass. he groans softly, holding his head as he sits up. his grey eyes widen, taking in the sight of the trees around him, all displaying a depiction of holiday images, all familiar through the books that he read in his father's study. "wow..." he breathes, "i made it!"
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