It was her favorite story, that she remembers, but she would be hard-pressed to retell it now, faithfully, as it had been told to her. All she could recall were frayed, sleep-watered images of a forgotten castle in the middle of a wild forest, stone statues, crimson roses, and a dark, animal presence never seen, but which stained her memory of the tale, even past its edges to the daylight after. Ava Zavora
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The story she has told you is a miniature of a larger narrative that she has held in her mind. This narrative is one of a dark, dense forest. In the midst of this forest, there is a castle. In this forest, there are stone statues and crimson roses.

And, in the middle of this forest is a dark presence never seen, but which stains her memory of the tale. The story tells of a creature who destroys the castle and rips through the forest to destroy everything it touches. It is a story that the person has been told over and over again.

Source: Belle Noir: Tales Of Love And Magic

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