In a world known only for its mosaic mist and ever-glowing lights, there lay a forest of breathtaking beauty—vivid in color and mesmerizing in form, with towering trees and creatures of rare wonder.
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It was safe, nestled within an ecosystem untouched by imbalance. Secrets slumbered beneath diamond-studded stones and atop violet hills.
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It was a sanctuary that the tropical winds beckoned creatures toward, as though the land itself had grown weary of solitude. The rasping winds grew stronger with each passing day, like whispers yearning for company.
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Yet on the other side of the island, everything stood in grim contrast—barren land, stripped of greenery and life. Blood had replaced the gentle breeze.
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The geese suffered the fate of prey in a world plagued by relentless hunting.
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And so, they migrated…
"Migration"—a word their leader had never once imagined uttering. Generations had passed, clinging to the tradition of dwelling in what was once a paradise on Earth. But the searing traps had scorched that conviction to ash.
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The following week marked the dawn of a sky-bound adventure, crossing lands far and wide. At last, the flock of geese arrived at what they believed to be a forest—but it greeted them with a surprise: not fire, but floral fireworks—gentle bursts of color and light that danced from petals, not flames.
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Their leader stepped forward, and in the language of beasts to flora, cried out with passion:
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“Our new home…!”
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Only to be interrupted by one of his followers:
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“No… our new friend!”
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