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... se he will burn for those who cannot."}
The forest whispered with the memory of old roots and older bloodlines. Sunlight slipped between the trees in golden ribbons, dancing along the path Spark led me down. I followed in silence, hand in his, the air heavy with something unspoken.
We stepped into a small clearing nestled deep in the woods, and there it stood a stone cottage, blanketed in ivy and shadowed by towering oaks. Time had not been kind to it, but it still felt ...
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