Lachtára

Lachtára

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*gasps* Astrid opens her eyes. she's sweating as she opens her eyes and trembles. but then she feels weird as she sees a familiar and dear to her, it's her bedroom. back in the elves tribe. her dearest home. she comes down from her bed and almost fell. she lost her balance but manages to grab onto something. then she takes a glance at a huge mirror beside her. " EEEHHHHHHH!!?? " she screamed. " why my body is so small? what's going on? I remember that I--
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