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Strange Tales of a Little Mystic

[Strong language and scenes: be advised.] A mysterious event in an uneventful human habitat in the middle of a dark and impenetrable jungle ignites the flame of this strange tale that is about to unfold. In the jungle of Akunomori, a boy of five wakes up cold, unclad, and scared. Unable to remember his past and his name, he searches for safety amid the ghostly hoots and howls of the nocturnal. As he cautiously inches ahead, a pack of massive wolves appears. To his surprise, they escort him to the safety of a cave, where he meets an ancient man. In the safe refuge, the boy gets a place to rest, clothes to wear, food to eat, and a name—Mizuno. As time goes by, Mizuno meets curious creatures who challenge human logic. Under their tutelage, he learns the ways of the jungle and gradually discovers his hidden abilities. However, it seems the key to unlocking his dormant abilities is hidden in the memory of his past. The danger and death in the jungle slowly rub off the innocence of his childhood. Meanwhile, far away from Mizuno, in the city of Ayodale, a seven-year-old girl, the lone survivor of the incident, regains her senses. The terrified little girl tries to remember her past. Her doctor-in-charge, Juli Emerson, adopts and gives the child a name, Suho, after her late daughter. To her awe, she finds that her adopted girl also has the same strange illness that killed her own daughter. Is it a mere coincidence, or is there something more to it? A witch from a vicious cult, in an effort to find a prophesied boy, binds a powerful jinn to Suho. Was that it or does she have a hidden agenda against Dr. Juli? Three other entities want to capture Suho to learn about the incident. What will happen to her now? In the middle of all this, Juli unfortunately receives romantic attention from the King, jealousy from the Queen, and becomes a piece in a dangerous game of thrones. Join this epic adventure as you search for the past to answer the present.#Instagram:@Mashuk_Musafir23

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A Disturbed Dabria

#Dabria's Mansion

Dabria walked for quite some time. The soft green grass under her feet felt like a cushion. It was a healing sensation under the soles of her feet. She felt like laying herself on the ground and rolling. She dropped her shoes and laid on the grass. She stretched her limbs and rolled onto her belly.

She buried her face deep in the bed of the grass; her nose touched the soil; she inhaled. A deep, natural aroma sipped into her brain. The grass beds were sprinkled today. The petrichor from the damp, dusty earth took Dabria to a different world, full of flora and fauna, no concrete slabs, and no touch of modernity. She closed her eyes.

"Mmmm, so nice...so nice. I wish I were like these grasses." She dug her face into the ground. The smell of soil was so different from all the artificial things around her. It smelled like the root of all life.