INT. HEART OF THE ROOTS - NIGHT
Living roots coil around LANTERN and pin him down—thick tendrils wrapping his arms and torso until a calm voice halts their advance.
THE SOURCE TREE
Stop. He is my guest.
A giant woman woven of roots and white lilies opens her arms wide over the cavern, her presence filling the underground chamber with ethereal light.
Her eyes open. Blue, and vast.
THE SOURCE TREE
Welcome to you, Lantern Knight.
She lifts him in her palm, like a lamp.
THE SOURCE TREE
Do not be afraid. I will not harm you.
In the dark, a seed of light opens. Inside the flower, a sleeping child.
THE SOURCE TREE
You must find yours. Protect her.
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