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Pan Illium has a minion!

Wisteria the Hauntfly

Pan Illium
Legacy Name: Pan Illium

The

Glade Harvester
Owner:

Joel_552

Age: 11 years, 8 months, 4 days

Born: September 7th, 2012

Adopted: 11 years, 8 months, 4 days ago

Adopted: September 7th, 2012

Statistics

Level: 3
Strength: 10
Defense: 10
Speed: 10
Health: 10
HP: 10/10
Intelligence: 2
Books Read: 2
Food Eaten: 0
Job: Unemployed

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You wander into the lush clearing; unaware of what force seemed to pull you there. As you look ahead, you see what appears to be a harvester covered in... flowers. As your line of sight stays on him for a few seconds, he seems to notice you.

"Welcome."; he says; his voice raspy but with a touch of gentleness. "I haven't had many guests in this dwelling."

He holds out a pale hand to you; seemingly beckoning you to come closer. Slowly, and cautiously, you oblige.

He stands up; it's cloak shaking free of some petals as it does so. "My name is Pan Illium. I am the guardian of this glade. It has been years since my last meeting with other Subetans, you see.".

What appears to be a gentle smile seems to manifest in the shadow of his hood. You start to relax in the reapers presence.

"I have guarded this place for centuries. My only constant companion being Wisteria here." He gestures to an oddly peaceful Hauntfly resting in the middle of a circle of mushrooms.

A wistful look spreads over his eyes. "It has been so long since I've been here... I cannot even remember when I started this duty. All I know is that I will not forfeit this task. Not yet."

Turning to you, he bows. "My apologies. You have wandered into a place lost to time; and all I have been doing is speaking about myself. Should you wish to leave, you are free to."

Dazedly, you nod. Seemingly without any control over your body, you turn around and walk past the entrance to the clearing.

As you realize just what exactly transpired; you turn around and begin to go back inside. But the entrance; formerly open; is now obstructed by countless flowering vines.

You think to yourself; "Was it a dream?".

Regardless of the truth; you feel the memory of the harvester will never leave you as you make your way out of the forest.

Originally coded by: dreamsky
Edited by: joel