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Ahem Ahem
The belltower woods are an enigma. An ancient woods standing suspiciously close to an old graveyard. Terrible sounds can be heard there in the night, whispers in the dark. It is rumored that the woods are haunted, the souls from the graveyard converging in the woods to do their dark business. How you so foolishly managed to wander into these woods in the dead of night is beyond me. Perhaps you truly are a brave soul, entranced by the ghost stories. Perhaps you´re just an idiot. Regardless, as a scream splits the night, shattering the fragile silence of the woods and sending a chill down your spine, you begin to wonder if the rumors about the woods have some validity to them.
You enter into a small clearing, moonlight flooding in and temporarily blinding you. A large, purple portal opens up in the sky, radiating energy, and a young woman falls out of it, wings ablaze. They trail fire behind her and for a moment she looks like a shooting star as she falls. She´s screaming at the top of her lungs.