The fallen leaves had dropped, but it had not vanished. It had simply changed the way it existed. Just as Papa had become a tree instead of a Behemoth, its warmth still lingered in the sunlight, and its whispers were still carried in the wind.
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Evo 1
Evo 2
Evo 3
Glowed Up
Forest Ripple: Glimmer
Unwithering Poems