Once, An Extinguished Flame

Once, An Extinguished Flame

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When the Corruption took over the Guardian of the Forest, prices had to be paid. Sadly, Fire Spirit is this price, and according to the laws of nature, a Guardian, a supposed immortal, cannot be revived once they really are dead. But Millennial Tree isn't going to let hope die so soon. Not for Wind Archer. With no way to go to Sugar Swan's Paradise, unknown of Sugar Swan's status, Fire Spirit's revival is left in his hands. Can he do it? Note from Author: I'd put a poem, but I forgot that original poem I'd put-
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