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In a barren ancient time, when the now-verdant land was still but a wasteland,
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A maiden, barefoot in the snow, followed the footsteps of the Lord of the Tower.
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He once was her love, but the unforgiving winds could never understand the softness of mortal flesh.
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He once was her foe, but her hunt was for more than simple vengeance.
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"I dreamt of ocean waves and sand, of lush forests and land."
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"I dreamt of boars playing in berry bushes, of a towering spire."
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These words she spoke to the God King in a soft tone, but they were left unheard.
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Awoken from blind love, she realized she was the only one who spoke with sincerity.
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For he spoke of love, but was only accompanied by razor winds.
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He looked down at the bent backs of his subjects in the howling wind,
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Believing it to be a sign of their adoration and unwavering obedience.
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It was the era when the Tyrant of the North Wind warred with the Lord of the Tower.
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The huntress thought herself loved by the slavemaster.
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At the end of the war, and when the wind of resistance first blew,
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In the company of a nameless young man, elf, and knight,
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She scaled the towering spire and challenged the eccentric Lord.
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"Finally, I shall hold his gaze."
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But it was not until the moment when her arrow flew toward him,
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And when the piercing wind was about to rip her asunder,
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That she finally realized their distance apart.
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