Humans
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I had a lot of names. Some people called us angels, some demons, some druids. I was a nymph. I was Artemis's last nymph. I was the world's last nymph. Sorry to deceive you, but this is not a story about how I saved my species, it's about how it disappears. Because of the humans.
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The world ended some time ago, long enough that I've forgotten what life before felt like. A war between humanity and an alien species we peacefully coexisted with which led to the destruction of the planet. Now, I believe myself to be the only human left, alone on this desolate rock. I believed this until I met her, the last flower on Earth.

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