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Flora found herself in a desolate death wasteland, wherever she looked into there was a desolate wasteland, rocks, death essence, necrotic energy, undead wandering around and running away in fear the moment they spotted her, and giant birds trying to attack her from above, who were suddenly being exorcised by her very presence. The embodiment of Life had reached the land of Death, and her sole presence turned everything into greenery around her.
Wherever she stepped, the ground would sprout with grass, flowers, and even trees would grow, birds would chirp harmoniously and squirrels would pick up nuts from the trees to eat, but as she walked further from this, the plants dried out and died, the animals died and became undead, running away, and she sighed because of how ridiculous this was.
