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... oft golden-green hue.
The breeze blew gently, causing the blades of grass to sway lightly, creating rippling waves.
The air was filled with the scent of grass and earth, along with the elegant aroma of wildflowers.
A fence that had been erected the night before stretched along the edge of the pasture, the sunlight gleaming off the fresh wood.
Dante stood by the fence, gripping a hammer in his hand.
At his feet lay a few freshly cut wooden planks—light in t ...
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