Pokkle
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There’s a waver in the world.
A new creature has been born,
One of evil and loyalty.
Beware of it at all coasts.
A delicate bee flies by your side.
With an arrow of true love,
You enter the dark forest;
Clueless of the creatures that lay in wait.
Do not leave her side.
Death falls quickly among your team.
Capture and toyed with,
Become nothing but a puppet for the queen.










