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"Really, did you expect me to release you?" came the noise, smoothly, as if woven from quicksilver. Although it was but a whisper, its cleverness spoke of the same severe, ghostly tongue as the trees wailing in the shadows of nightfall. The forest, all at once, seemed to clench around them as such a nymph drew her malicious fingers backwards in a single shuddering motion.The ivy never tells the tales of which the blood lay spilled.