"why are you in my woods, Witch?" his hot breathe brushed my face. "i'm not a witch. i am a Nymph." i stated proud of my heritage. "nymph, witch, what is the difference? both of you try to use your power against us." he said as he got closer to me. so close i could smell the forest on him. "so i will ask you one more time. why. are. you. in. my. forest."All Rights Reserved
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