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She stepped into the forest.
She never returned.
But she was never truly lost.
Lily lived her life behind stone walls, sheltered from a world whispered to be dangerous. But the night the voice began calling her name, everything changed. Drawn by something she couldn't explain, she followed the whispers into the woods... and vanished.
They searched. They mourned.
But they never understood.
Because in the shadows, something ancient had been waiting.
He didn't steal her.
He awakened her.
Now, the forest breathes with her name. And those who wander too close swear they hear it-soft, haunting, and full of longing.
Not all fairy tales are meant to be broken. Some are meant to bind.
Forever.