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Opening
The ancient forest of Life has blackened with the rot of the void. Infected beasts prowl among the trunks.
Beneath the bark a green heart still beats. Let us cleanse it.
Ending
The rot recedes, and the forest turns green again.
Solveig, the Lightbearer, folds her hands: "The light keeps hope. And you."
The altar is lit — Livewood awakens.




