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That morning, Avery went to the bottom of the mountains to pick up a rare flower which was their Lord's favorite flower to smell, and she was sent by their butler to get for more. When she was at the foot of the mountain into the thick and foggy forest, she immediately sensed the danger lurking in the place. Avery was carrying a basket as the cold wind blows oddly. She continues her journey to find a certain flower she was up to. That mountain is home to wild animals. Weak creatures are restricted to access for the reason they may not be able to return alive. It is also in this forest that werewolves often practice hunting. They dominate this place. Vampires are not allowed to roam here because it is the territory of werewolves, and the flower that Avery will about to pick that grown wi
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