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... he trees themselves. Her name was forgotten to time, but locals called her "The Whispering Hag" because those who ventured too close to her lair swore they heard a low, insidious whisper beckoning them closer.
Marcus, a brash young man from the village, dismissed the stories as superstition. "Just tales to scare children," he muttered as he tightened the straps on his pack. But curiosity tugged at him, and the promise of treasure—rumored to be guarded by the hag—beckoned him toward the d ...
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