Tarzan frowned. The vines around him began to pulse, their chlorophyll turning a metallic silver. He felt the life‑force of the trees tugging at his own spirit. “If the forest becomes metal, the animals will die.”
Shame smiled—a genuine, unburdened smile—for the first time in years. The shame that had once chained him began to dissolve like mist under the rising sun. tarzan x shame of janempg best
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