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Away from the worldly tension and light, in the dense forest in mountains a castle lies in the middle of it. No one goes in the forest not because no one wants to go but because they can't. Every person who went in the forest never returned. People says that the forest swallowed them, that the person wasn't the one it was waiting . The forest didn't just stand, it breathes and it waits for someone.
Now after so many years the wait is finally going to be over. Because now 'he' is going in the forest, the one it waited for. And when the wait will be over it will decide the future....
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