He stood on the high balcony and inhaled deeply. The scent on the wind told him the trees were beginning to allow their flowers to blossom, carried up from the fields far below the snow-capped peaks. He hadn't seen the black petals nestled among silver leaves since he was a boy. They only bloomed for a short length of time, and Koschei would
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This is wonderful. Spoken with a great Nine voice, and it took me a few minutes to figure out exactly what the wish was. Everything feels right, and not in a sappy 'We Won!' sort of way. It feels right. Brilliant. I love it!
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