One day,
while Squishy was playing at the foot of his garden, he heard the faint sound
of laughter drifting on the breeze. It was a sound so full of joy that Squishy
could not help but laugh aloud. Putting down his toy soldiers, he climbed
atop the boulder that marked the edge of the forest, straining his ears hoping
to hear a repeat of the joyful sound. Again, the laughter pealed,
the sound echoing through the trees. With that, Squishy dropped to the
ground, and so began a journey that would involve dark magics, heroic feats,
new friends and the discovery of his true name.
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