PREVIEW
... of light to the land.
On the rough land, there was a plain that stretched out only a little bit.
Wild birds slept in trees as tall as a man’s waist, insects lurked in the shadows singing loudly, and beasts searched for their prey with bright eyes.
Time passed slowly, moment by moment, hour by hour, as nature flowed and underwent small changes.
Such quiet nights used to be the natural routine around here.
Now, however, there is a sense of uneasiness in the ...
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