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... horror flick right before the hero steps into the dark where monsters lurk—Alex and the old hunter Jack kept their eyes fixed on the forest. The darkness seemed alive: the frozen silhouettes of trees looked unnaturally precise, and every gust of wind stirred the branches as if something… or someone… might be hiding there. Wendigos could be anywhere—perched on branches, crouched in the shadows of rocks, even waiting right beneath their feet—just biding their time for the perfect prey.
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