Over time the meadow was overtaken by weeds. Then vines, shrubs, and trees found their home there, slowly engulfing the hero in a living sarcophagus. This would feed him, though. Slowly, it would return him to life, to full might. And when the time was right, he would burst forth, alight with life energy, ready to defeat the evil powers that slayed him here previously. The fools. Until then, though, time was his only companion.
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