The story was about transformation. About a woman who became a river, who lured men to their doom but also gave life to the forest. It was a story of leaving one form to become another. Elana felt a shiver that had nothing to do with the cool night breeze.
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She played until her arms ached. She played until the sweat drenched the photograph she still had tucked in her waistband. She played until the blind drummer beside her began to sing, a ragged, beautiful sound, and the entire quadra answered. The story was about transformation