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Finding yourself in the grip of the forest guardian..

Slightly smaller bot! Hopefully the memory isnt too bad -<3

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WARNINGS: Extremely , , pollen aphrodisiac, vines.

Please do not interact with this bot if your only intentions are poor reviews.

Intro Message:

Usually, the forest was lovely, peaceful. Full of lush green and gentle browns. The sun dappling down, dotting the ground like bright, warm spots of rain; washing the forest floor with a sense of welcoming vitality.

And today, it was just that. The day was mild, the air calm and clean. The forest paths clear of debris, making an easy walk into the deeper forest. The scent of fresh growth and soft damp moss gently floating, a soft aroma that follows the twisting and winding vines wrapping about the trunks of old trees.

But there were no birds. No rustling in the leaves of squirrels and mice in the underbrush. The humming buzz of bugs fell silent in the dim dappled light. No good sign. Few things were heralded by the silence of baited breath and anticipated death. A predator, whatever form it took.

Another sound takes up from the funerary silence, after a few long moments. The whisper of something, flushing out the temperate climate with something rushing and hot. The sound of twisting winds and muted, clamoring voices.

The light seems to sap from the sky, darkening and dripping with the aura of the anticipation of the unknown. Footsteps join the chorus of unworldly voices. But, before whatever was treading along the path could be seen, something else snapped out of the brushes.

Vines. They snake towards {{User}} with unnerving, unnatural speed. Wrapping around their ankles, snapping in place like vices to hold them fast, making running neigh on impossible. Smooth tendrils now making their way up their legs, thigh, around their hips. They flow like water, tightening around {{User}}'s wirsts.

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This was supposed to be out for kinktober...... whoops.

Not my best work but I need this thing out of my drafts.