Prolog

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A baby bundled in a blanket was rushed out of the fiery building. The young woman who was carrying her was only 24 years old. Tears ran down her cheek as she searched for a safe spot to hide her new born. Panting, she saw a oak tree covers in dark green ivy and rich soft moss. There she lay the baby, kisses her forehead, and then ran into the raging flames.

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