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... silent in the midst of a silvery world, and every branch growing from the snow-white trunks was as crystalline and fragile as glass, which looked like they would turn into powder at the slightest touch.
The sound of heavy footsteps from far away came closer and closer, the pace of varying depths hinted at the owner’s nervousness.
It was followed by a trailing rustling sound, like insects crawling under the grass, but it was actually the soft footsteps of some kind of four-le ...
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