"You're... the beast of the Whispering Woods?" Asks the sparkly one. The young woman in front of the Horde Soldier, the archer, and the princess of Bright Moon tilts her head. her wings shift on her back in confusion and her pointed ears twitch. "There's a beast of the Whispering Woods? I know a strange old lady lives here, but there's no beast." . . . or in which a beast is just a young woman trying to love her life.All Rights Reserved
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