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"Doom is coming it seems..." The hag said she grabbed a dagger and looked behind her. The Hag of White Woods. Her skin was like leather and her eyes were sunken. She wore a wooden hat that spiraled up like her hat was turning into a tree. Her fingers were long and she had hooves on her hand legs.
"You...!" She would drop to her butt as she would scoot away. It was King Everfree, James Crone.
"Me..." He said. James would have ceremonial daytime garb, which featured all back robes and a bla...
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