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Master of the Woods

To cut a long, confusing story short, I was Myself, my dead grandpa, and a demon of sorts.



To cut a long, confusing story short, I was Myself, my dead grandpa, and a demon of sorts. All three would clash, had different views of the woods and a different response when talked to.
I was "calm and cool", Grandpa was super angry and violent and made me draw a lot and the Demon talked to woodland creatures (Elves, imps, skeletons) and made me play a forest wide game of chess (turns out all the pine cones on the ground make for the tiles of a chess board..).
All in all, grandpa tossed my friends around, the demon made me "enlightened" and at the peak I just left my body, went into the sky and "met god himself".

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