Centennial Celebration

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Happy birthday to you.
Happy birthday to you.
Happy birthday dear--
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The Twelfth Month, Ninth Day, 1835AC
Quiet woods erupt and become the breeding grounds for a terrible thunderstorm. Its winds and lightning strikes spanned several miles from the Dreadwoods' perimeters before it eventually died down after a few long hours. High winds made it quite dangerous for those near. At the eye of the storm, a celebration occurred, as spreading murmurs go. The lone cottage within the Dreadwoods birthed a Wraith and those brave enough to fight back against the storm managed to put it out of its misery. Its source, the crazed Supreme asking those present to celebrate her 100th birthday. 
 
Witches don't usually live that long.
 
Violet forestry cakes in crimson and rot. Parts of the forest near the cottage burn over. Dead, tall trees remain in the spot near the summoning point. The Wraith is no more but, several came to personally celebrate with the Supreme and all are said to have had the time of their lives and left with them, too. From valiant Knights to twisted Mire Ents. Some would think the party was an absolute success. She's accepting an gifts one can offer but venture uninvited at one's own peril. You may even leave with a gift, too.
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Happy birthday to you.
Happy birthday to you.
Happy birthday dear Jianyu Xi.
Happy birthday to you
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