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“Lost in the woods, Lord Micka?” hearing the familiar voice, the corner of the fire lord’s lips was pulled up into an evil smirk.

Scanning the sight with his red eyes, the fire lord didn’t see anything except the intertwined branches and trees, the dark forest was nothing like his empire, he missed the smell of fire and smoke, for the scent of the dirt and moss was making him nauseous, not that he