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Chapter Six Her boughs stretch wide across the pine-strewn earth, and her head is held high in the heavens; a crown of needles upon her brow. She sees all who enter her kingdom; she knows them intimately before they leave and before her, she makes them bow. No creature is immune to her stare; no man can resist her lure. She feeds on blood, bone, and sorrow, giving life to her children so pure. Gentle forest breezes sing her praises; upon the dull lips of earth is her name. She is the forest; she is the mountain; she is a world that no one can tame. -Unyielding Stare; Tamrah Jenn Within the hour, a thick darkness fell upon the forest. Rhiannon had found a narrow road winding back through the trees and followed it. She touched her chest, right above her right breast where her birthm