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The air was still, unnaturally so. The kind of silence that only exists in the last breath before a storm.
It was quite the coincidence... the last night before the new year, and the darkest hour before dawn. A fitting time for a hunt—the Frost Crawler slumbered only in this window, buried deep beneath the frozen earth, unaware that its time had come.
I exhaled softly, fog curling from my lips like white smoke. My reflection in the glass stared back at me—emerald hair cascadi ...
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