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... gh the forest.
"We're almost there… Tong-er, hang in there."
Nightfall had arrived, and their surroundings became eerily silent. Not even the sound of a lone bird could be heard.
A night breeze was blowing from all directions; the woman on his back was dying. The man's forehead was covered in sweat; he was forcefully suppressing the uneasy premonition he had—he hoped the rumors were wrong.
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