Supplicant of Entwining

Unevolved

I escaped into the cave by the skin of my teeth. Each day I read more of my book. I can't move my swollen leg; I think something bit me. If their minions find me now, I'm dead. I hope they keep squabbling with each other, like they did when I fled the village.

Evolved

I want to know: why me? Why did I have to suffer?
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Maybe if I find the answer in this book, I'll discover something special, something immortal...