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... t bordering the ruins of Lornem Hollow—a cursed place the locals refused to speak of.
Trees rose like skeletons under a darkening sky, twisted branches reaching upward like the hands of the damned. No birds chirped. No insects buzzed. Even the sun, overhead only minutes ago, now hid behind a bank of thick gray clouds. The silence was not peaceful; it was suffocating.
Elias adjusted the worn strap of his satchel, brushing a strand of dark hair from his brow. His fingers were numb, ...
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