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... was notably fragrant and fresh, still carrying the moisture of the last rain. Migratory birds perched in the treetops, their crisp chirps and loud songs welcoming the break of dawn.

As the seasons shifted, the spotlessly-white and desolate landscape was gradually being reclaimed by the colors of life.

Setis Duchy, Scarlet Blood Region. A dense shroud seemed to envelop the feudal lord’s castle. The viscous air surrounding it had practically solidified, making it difficult for eve ...

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