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One moment, they were fleeing the Rotting King, diving into the abyss beyond the gate.
The next, they landed hard on damp soil, the scent of decay thick in the air.
Mira groaned, rolling onto her side.
Draven was already up, shotgun in hand, scanning the shrouded forest around them.
Gnarled trees twisted toward a sky drenched in eerie blue light, their branches resembling clawed hands.
The air felt alive, like it was breathing with them.
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