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Author on Reedsy Prompts since Jun, 2025
Submitted to Contest #320
They looked up at his glorious creation. The human forest, he called it. The smell of death filled their lungs as the crows were feasting on the hundreds of corpses surrounding them. The smile on his face has always been repulsive to his daughter. Lady Hazel never really understood her father’s obsession with decomposing flesh on spikes. Although she hated every single second in this “forest”, she had to play the role of a supporting daughter, or she might have ended up as one of the “trees”. Her house’s reputation of vicious monsters begun ...
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