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  Even loved to wake up and feel the sun's warm caress through his window. He loved skipping through his garden, the breeze tickling his skin like a baby's breath. The bare Earth underneath his feet as he tended to his garden that he named Eden.
  He never thought he'd end up like this.
  He should have never followed the emerald snake that liked to wind through his flora.
He never would have know that a scaled reptile would be the one to lead hem to world from where he would never return.

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