When Yggdrasil saw what the inhabitants of her worlds had done, she could no long sit idly by.
And so she turned their very own worlds against them.
Vines tangled and untangled, gripping ankles as they went. Trees uprooted, and swept their branches angrily through the air. Beasts of all shapes and forms roared their fury, taking back what was rightfully theirs, too.
As Yggdrasil stood back and watched her work unfold, she sighed solemnly. Even though she didn't like it, sometimes even the world tree must show she can burn with rage, just as well.
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Tiny Stories
Короткий рассказA collection of 100 word stories, based on two prompt list challenges. The first 100 stories will be based on general themes, the last 100 will be based on a list of 100 emotions. *COMPLETED*