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I watch as the branches wrap around her. I let out a breath. She didn't last long for her hope to drain. Her will to spoil. I put my hand on her shoulder. As I do, branches from me wrap around her like a vine. I don't want to do this but some part of me craves it. I let out a breath. Her last words were "I just want strawberry cake." 

I break a branch off and I crush it in my fists. The oil drips into the lantern. What kind of woods are these? To have a school with animals? A village of skeletons? A dark creepy tavern? A mansion with two people living in it? And me. I'm the Beast. Everyone in these woods knows the Beast? But... how did all this happen?

How did the Edelwood trees appear? Where did the Beast come from? Why am I the one cursed? I stare into the void of trees. Are all these trees from souls or is it just the Edelwood? I suppose it's only the trees that have the creepy faces. I let out a breath as I turn. I hear chopping. I see him turn to me from a distance.

"Beast!" I hear a yell.

The Woodsman! Oh no! I got to get out of here. I start turning and running. 

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