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❝ beware of those who enter the forest, beware of those who devour the forest. ❞

Ghosts were made from trees. And Leon Kiesinger dreamed of the forest sprung lies from its roots. He almost believed in its stories if it weren't for the promise he made years ago. From there, he treasured their lies beneath his lips as he forged a newly-fleshed saint under his embrace. As always, even he cannot keep his end of his deal when everything else was consumed by the cannibalistic gods. But Leon forgotten he was one of them now.

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