PROMETHEUS

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I can see different trees around me. These towering trees are so tall that I could barely see their entire height. I also noticed its thick roots that roughly protrude on the surface of the soil. There is a girl in front of me, she has long hair, innocent eyes, and a sharp nose. Both of us have the height and probably almost have the same frame. It seems like I am facing a mirror, the only difference is that this reflection that I am seeing right now is a woman. “Where are we?” I asked her. “This is paradise,” she answered in a high voice. “Who are you?” I asked her once more. “I am the Pandora,” she answered again, her lips curved into a smile. After she said those words, I notice that her body is gradually fading into the background. It was like she is disintegrating into thin air

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