She came and spoke to Sylph Friday night. And she caught a glimpse of my room. She saw my wood cabinets. And kept looking around at all the wood I have in my room: Cabinets, dressers, doors. And she started to cry, because nobody asked the trees. She said that they once had voices; once sang and smiled. Now they were dead and being wasted like this, when they could have been a part of a beautiful forest.
She has decided to never leave my body. She'll come to the surface to talk to people, but she'll never leave. She hates humans now. She only trusts our family, and anyone outside is a horrible person in her eyes.
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