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... he hardly realized everything had changed. The ‘Unseelie’ lands were a shock to the senses.
Just as Stag said, the surroundings of perpetual spring life transformed to a dark, cold winter. Mason was leaving a trail of footsteps in shallow snow, his breath misting in the air. The trees were barren and still, asleep to his senses and powers.
But it wasn’t a disturbing place. In fact, it was beautiful. He saw a frozen waterfall, the water locked in place like jagged glass, as if it ...
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