--it began when you fell. it began before you fell, but falling is the first you can remember. you stumble out of a river at sunrise and find yourself in a world not your own. here there is a forest full of red-eyed dogs and carnivorous plants; here are people who are magic given form; a castle populated solely by ravens; a man who speaks through the crows on his shoulder; a garden labyrinth with only a cracked glass orb standing at its center; and you, jackdaw-- you are not a scavenger but a god, and what do these people know of gods?
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