Wind was dreaming, or more it was a nightmare. The forest was turning dark and dying around him. He knew he couldn't do anything to stop it sadly but then he heard voices
You are the protector of the forest wind
You can save it from darkness!
"What do you even mean?!" He snapped "no one even knows i exist!"
Don't be afraid, this is your fate
And then, it was silent
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Wind archers past
Fiction généraleWind was happy not being visible to anyone and just living in the forest. That all changed when he was asked to protect the forest he loved dearly from the spreading darkness
