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... ath. Winter adjusted his jacket against the sharp morning chill, his eyes narrowing as he studied the mist beyond the tall, reinforced walls.
It hovered, dense and unnatural, a living entity that seemed to breathe and shift on its own. Every now and then, it licked at the base of the wall, as if testing its limits.
"Creepy, isn’t it?" a soldier muttered, breaking the silence. Winter glanced at him, noting the man’s wary eyes fixed on the fog.
"Creepy doesn’t even begin to ...
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