Sara lived in the shadow of Mount Cinder, a towering peak whose lower slopes were cloaked in the ancient, whispering canopy of the Whispering Woods. At thirteen, Sara was known not for her bravery or her strength, but for her quiet kindness. She spent her days tending to her small garden, where she grew the most vibrant moonpetal flowers, and …
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