The Last Mythical Creature

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Lilac is not what you'd call an obedient child. She's the one who is always leading the midnight raids, and strikes all over her city. Her father, the leader of this place, always encouraged her to do rebellious things, because he couldn't in his youth and doesn't want her to have to miss out on being young and sleeping in. He doesn't always like the strikes, though. Her grandmother and grandfather like her doing whatever she wants, too. They're all very supportive thankfully.

One day, she's able to go to the border, and sneak past the hundreds of guards that are stationed there. What she sees, is horrible.

Dead trees are everywhere, and so are carcasses. Plants that are even the slightest bit green are practically non-existing. But, even in this harsh environment, a mythical creature lives, and Lilac miraculously finds them.

Seems cliché enough, right? But there's always a twist in good stories......