Plothex
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He wakes up in a forest that doesn't remember the sun. There's no blood on his hands, but something blooms from his eye-red, silent, and alive. He doesn't know who he is. He doesn't know where this place is. All he knows is that the flower never withers... and neither does the cold.
The others here smile too wide. Their kindness feels wrong. Even the silence hums like it's watching him.
He doesn't remember dying.
But he knows he shouldn't be alive.
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