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-benefit of earth.
Deal?”
There was no bargaining with the dead or with ghosts, but in a situation like this?
Undergrowth needed a human.
Mustering up whatever energy he had the vine, curled itself into a shape of a heart, and there was a disembodied whisper of. . .
ꀸꍟꍏ꒒.
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-help.
I don't know when or how, but he will.
And the earth will need your help one day.
There are forests dying and plants going towards extinction. If I can help you to keep things better for me thaen you can leave a touch of your plant life everywhere. 𝙊𝙉𝙇𝙔! For the-
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-If you help me when I need you.”
And just like that, the specter vine turned its attention to the young woman with a curious wiggle.
“Listen, Undergrowth, Sam ten years ago would have 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙙 to force the peole to change but there's bigger plans at stake.
Dan needs my-
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-have eternal summer.
Ask Hades, Persephone and Demeter.”
A joke..but still.
“I know that human body isn't great for warmth, maybe I can come up with a solution.
Maybe a greenhouse, if you don't get too carried away, to keep you safe during this time.-
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-situation of each other.
As the vine coiled up towards the moon, it all but shivered at the cold of fall.
Sam took this as an opportunity to sit among the dead grass around them.
“ That's what happens when the seasons change. You can't have eternal spring and you can't-
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-glowing, ghostly vine coiled its way up her arm and to her fingertips. The former entity, known as Undergrowth, was reduced to nothing more than a troublesome garden vine; reliant on the very person he sought to possess.
Now, there was a unity. They were equals in a tragic-
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-inhabitant of a human body.
" Sorry! I didn't mean to come off as rude but...I.."
Careful, Samantha.
All you have are two male friends...kinda.
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-And usually, most people don't want to go through the headaches, and most people decide not to eat with me.
Also, can demons actually eat?I mean, yeah, you have a human body, but is that something you can actually do?"
Consider her own curiosity more than piqued, at the concept of a demon-
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-rumors far and wide about the otherworldly cesspool that was Endsville.
The rumors of it being the dwelling of the Grim Reaper and other entities.
A blessing she didn't live there; she and her friends could barely keep up with the crap ghosts that haunt their sleepy little neighborhood.
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-goth with purple hue eyes didn't treat him any different.
"Where did you get the cannister anyway?"
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-It was intoxicating and slightly sweet, goths abdvdrmonsvalwhad some mutual understanding with each other.
Call it an aura.
"So, just how long have you been here on Earth?"
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-parted and her own hands were pocketed, there was a faint smile on her dark painted lips.
"And as a dedicated goth, it's my duty to know everything about everything Cult, Lovecraftian, and Pagan."
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-painted sharp nails was offered.
"Samantha Mason.
Most call me Sam.
No relation to that other Manson."
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-part of a ghostbhunting crew.
Soft people eyes did observe the body language of this male presenting entity and just how the mood shifted from 'bare your teeth and strike' to 'coil back with soft caution'.
"Jay? I feel like calling someone Junior. So, Jay it is."
A hand, adorned with black-