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Leaves crunched quite satisfactorily beneath Sunako's boots. Sunako looked at the bare branches arched overhead, and smiled. Autumn, Sunako thought, was nice.
She kicked at a pile of leaves. They rose in the breeze momentarily, only to drift back towards the ground. Falling was inevitable. Sunako approved.
She pulled a leaf from her hair, and twirled it's stem between her fingertips. "Beautiful."
The creatures of the light drew in a great breath, and spoke as one: "Sunako-chan has been won over by the beauty of nature!"
The leaf in Sunako's hand trembled, and crumbled to dust. "Everything is beautiful as it dies," Sunako said, dreamy.
The creatures of the light turned grey, and wilted before her.