Time To Fight Thousands

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The entire population of the Darkage Fiefdom suddenly was shaken. Their gloomy expressions and faces instantly changed, as everybody were given red, shiny apples, as many as they could eat.

Children ate the apples vigorously, adults cut them down into pieces, and even the elderly, without many teeth to chew, ate mashed apple puree. Babies also enjoyed this puree, slowly being feed by their mothers.

Apples produced by these trees contain great amounts of nutrients. Although these were made too fast, so they contain less than usual, but it is surely more than double the nutrients of a normal apple.

They're called Spirit Apples and are a delicacy of our hometown produced all year round by the Spirit Trees.

"T-These fruits are so sweet… I can't believe it… I've eaten three already and I'm on my fourth!"

"My stomach… it feels full… after so long…"

"Mommy, this juice you made is so good!"

"Here, dear father, I've made a puree for you."