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❝ when the rivers run dry, and the sun begins to dim, when the skies begin to fall, and the mountains crumble, the animals of the forest will emerge;
stags and their pointed antlers, krakens and their arms, the wolves and their howls, the fish, the bears, and the birds, even the dragons from their isolation
they will all come out to greet the king of the forest; the lion and its gigantic roar. ❞
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