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... clearing once more.
The fog thicker than before, swirling like restless spirits.
A sharp, metallic scent filled the air, and she stumbled back, her breath hitching.
Her trembling eyes scanned the eerie expanse until they locked onto a figure in the distance.
It was a boy.
He stood amidst the gravestones.
His red hair vivid against the pallid glow of the moon.
His clothes, noble in design and pristine in their original state, were now tatte ...
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