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The air was cold when they left the cottage. Not freezing, but sharp enough to bite at Leon’s cheeks. Sylveon walked beside him, quiet for once, his soft steps barely touching the ground. The forest trees rose high around them like tall, dark guardians. Their branches stretched far overhead, blocking most of the sky, letting only thin lines of moonlight fall on the ground.
For a long time, they walked without speaking. Just the sound of leaves crunching, the distant hoot of some nig ...
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