Flowers and Vines

Flowers and Vines

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Fantasia
Zinnia Black lived a normal life with her normal boyfriend in her normal town, and went to classes at her normal local college. Her life was...normal. Totally nothing weird... at all. It's not like she would always be entranced by a full moon, or rather spend her time at the coast at night, or always seemed to come across a black cat. Nothing like that! Although, something that was NOT normal at all, was an old tale that creeped around town every couple of years. this tale claimed that whoever visited the old witch's cottage at the edge of town, and just by being there, lit the candle above the doorway... is the long awaited descendant of the famous Forest Witch. How could that happen though? Not in this town... and certainly not by Zinnia...
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When magic was still revered not feared and the continent of Azria held true to their alliances there Was a legend of Elven warrior Parrina and the Spirit the humans called Striga. Parrina who was tried of her life decided to find her peace, high and far in the treacherous icy mountains of North of Azria. There she would rest seeing the sight of the tree of Mother Nature herself. The tree that never dies and withers in the harsh climate of the mountain. what she didn't expect was to see the tree dying upon her arrival grieving her a bad omen of the return of the Spirit Striga. Delaying her resting place she ventures off to fight this great calamity. Not knowing that Striga and herself share a destiny.

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