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... ssing down, thick with the weight of death.
The faint rustle of leaves trembled in the night breeze, fragile whispers against the mournful hoots of unseen creatures, their calls echoing like lost souls.
The air carried a cloying stench—damp earth soaked with blood, a bitter tang that coated the lungs and lingered like a curse.
Crimson streaks stained the mossy ground, glinting wetly under fractured moonlight spilling through skeletal branches
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