[anonymous video post] Someone unknown thinks this needs to be seen

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Hazel is sitting in the middle of the platform in the Spring. The camera is some distance from her and from the angle, it is evident that it is somewhere at the edge of the woods. It doesn't appear that Hazel is aware she is being recorded. She is staring intently at the patterns on the stone.

After a moment of tracing the patterns with her finger she channels a bit of energy into the stone. The patterns glow for a moment but, nothing else happens.

She is so distracted by whatever it is she's doing that she doesn't immediately notice the darkening of the sky or the gradual strengthening of the wind. She finally notices when it starts to rain. She shivers a bit and looks around as if she just realized that it's getting colder. She stands and starts towards the woods.

"Too cold to stay here," she mutters to herself. She is still unaware that she is being recorded.

There is a strong gust of wind and she falls into the water with a startled squeak. Shivering even more she pulls herself out of the water.

"Okay now I really can't stay here." It's a wonder she can be heard over all the wind and rain.

She makes her way more carefully towards the woods. She hesitates before starting over the bridge. There is another strong gust of wind. She squeaks and flails before kneeling in the middle of the bridge.

She sits shivering through several more gusts of wind before she decides to chance standing up again.

Another strong gust of wind catches her and knocks her off of the bridge. The camera shifts to show the spring and the surrounding bridges. Nothing else happens for several minutes then Hazel falls from above and lands on her back with a slight crunch.

There is no movement from her and after a minute the camera moves away briefly. When it moves back there is no evidence she was there besides a small pool of blood that was quickly washing away in the rain.

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Oh no... H-Hazel? What was--where are you? Come on Hazel, this isn't funny! Answer me!

Please, tell me this isn't what it looks like! You can't be... *She barely stifles a sob before running off, presumably to go see the truth for herself. The thought that this could be a really bad idea doesn't seem to have crossed her mind*