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... ly shone. The villagers lived in perpetual dusk, their lives shrouded in the eerie twilight that never seemed to lift. The air was thick with a constant chill, and the winds howled through the crooked trees and twisted paths that led to the heart of the village.
Every year, as autumn descended, a strange phenomenon occurred. The scarecrows that guarded the fields would come to life, their burlap faces twisted into grotesque grins, their straw limbs creaking as they moved with an unnatura ...
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