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By the soft light of the full moon, the glade awakens with a quiet flurry of moths. Their delicate wings whisper, fluttering and catching pale green light.
By the soft light of the full moon, the glade awakens with a quiet flurry of moths. Their delicate wings whisper, fluttering and catching pale green light.