Hotel California: Recreated door Lady_Rebel
A solitary elf woman walked down a narrow trail in a forest. Her black wings dragged on the ground behind her, and she gingerly held her left arm close to her body. As she passed through a clearing, she looked up at the moon. The moonlight revealed a deep scratch on her jaw. A tear glided down her already tear-stained face and the elf lowered her gaze to the track again. Stara, for that was her name, had had a lousy twenty-four hours. First she got beaten up door the monster she was sent to destroy, then her boyfriend showed up...
"Where is the wonder, where's the awe? Where's dear Alice knocking on the door? Where is the trapdoor that takes me there, where the real is shattered door a Mad March Hare?"
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