Once upon a time...In a world far from ours but quite similar, a girl walking down the usual path through the forest to her grandmother's house, delivering some cough medicine and food to look after her needs.
"carefully you shall stride through the forest, wolves are lurking...", Her mother would usually tell her "Even though I should go with you, I am a bit too old now to walk such a distance." Meh. It doesn't matter, who needs protection when you've got some butt-kicking swords! Her father gave her a sword. With a sharp point at the end that curved in towards the handle. Mother thought she was too young but Father knew the young one needed something to protect her...
Off she went, skipping innocently down the beige-brown, quite old path, surrounded by lush trees, like walls with holes securing what's behind.
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