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The village elders, trembling, went back to Juthika's hut — but it was gone. In its place stood a young banyan sapling, its roots already cracking the earth like broken bones. Tied to its trunk with spider silk was a scroll made of human skin. It read:

Within a week, every family that had touched a saw or taken a gold coin found their children unable to wake from sleep. Not dead. Not dreaming. Just… waiting. Their lips had turned green. Their fingernails grew tiny buds. Download - MLSBD.Shop-Parnashavarir Shaap -202...

"You wanted wood. I give you roots. Each child will remain asleep until the forest is restored. For every tree replanted, one child breathes. For every sapling crushed, two fall. The Parnashabari does not forgive. He only grows." The village elders, trembling, went back to Juthika's

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