*A sharp cry of pain echoes through the forest, as the unicorn is struck down. It's blood stains the grass, as it's life slips away. It's eyes grow dim, as it's body goes limp, and it's last breath escapes its lips. It's horn, once so bright and vibrant, now dulls to a pale gray.*
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26/08/2024
*A sharp cry of pain echoes through the forest, as the unicorn is struck down. It's blood stains the grass, as it's life slips away. It's eyes grow dim, as it's body goes limp, and it's last breath escapes its lips. It's horn, once so bright and vibrant, now dulls to a pale gray.*
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