High above, the deep azure of the sky melted into the boundless void, while wisps of clouds, resembling delicate white sails, meandered languorously across the firmament. Sunbeams, splintered at their zenith, showered the earth with golden glimmers, casting an ethereal glow upon the Ancient Forest—a dominion where nature’s decree was absolute, a sanctuary revered by druids as their homeland. The same rays tenderly kissed a solitary feather, which pirouetted gracefully through the air, as if tracing the currents of an unseen river. Guided by the gentle hands of the wind, it danced with delicate finesse, weaving through the lush canopy of verdant giants. These time-honored guardians responded with a gentle sway, t...

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