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Samara Zella typed onto her computer and grinned as a voice said, "I am at your service Samara Zella."
"It worked!" Samara squealed.
"Oh my goodness, I can not believe it worked."
Samara breathed in, "I am your creator and your name is Winter."
"I have designed you to keep watch and warn me if anyone tries anything that is not right."
"I have given you the capability to feel emotions so if I have an untimely death you will care for Druidical and control everything but the animals and humans."
"Understand?"
"Yes I Understand," Winter started, "Samara Zella?" Winter asked.
"Yes," Samara said.
"If you were to die now, would I rule this city?" Winter asked.
"Yes, you would," Samara nodded.
"Alright," Winter said.

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