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... in his memory. ''Maria.''
The darkness swelled around him, thick and suffocating, as the forest seemed to twist into a silent death trap. An eerie sensation crawled up his spine, he was being watched, stalked by something lurking in the shadows.
Moments later, a sharp snap of a twig pierced the stillness behind him. He whirled around, heart pounding, only to catch the faint rustle of a bush trembling in the gloom. That's when it hit him, the oppressive, unnatural aura of whateve ...
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