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... the heavy, oppressive shadows of the forest. The abandoned monastery stood on the hill like a rotted, broken tooth, its bell tower a jagged silhouette against the moonlight. The air was cold, damp, and unnervingly quiet.
Derek, completely hidden beneath a heavy, plain, dark-wool cloak, his face obscured by a simple, black half-mask that left only his eyes visible, moved through the trees like a shadow.
He reached the crumbling stone wall of the monastery and paused, listening. Th ...
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