While thinking on the best way to go back to the forest and wandering around the village, Mary discovered a path that was leading to it in almost a straight line. She calculated that she could reach it in a matter of hours by walking swiftly. As planned, she arrived on the edge of the Enchanted Forest by the light of the guiding moon. She knew the way.
She stopped on the edge and felt a strange urge: only entering the forest entirely naked. Her dress felt sticky and itchy. After a few seconds of hesitation, she pulled her dress over her head. Standing naked, she sighed heavily, and deep inside felt relieved. Nudity was feeling right, the way to be. She did not overthink about her state of undress and stepped forward, feeling invited.
Soon she stood before the grotto, its pond glowing that haunting blue-green. The cold light illuminated her naked body. This forest had taken everything, leaving her ragged and desperate.
Well, it owed her a wish.
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