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... Secret Garden, Old Willcraft Stone Circle
The night breeze carried the scent of aged roses, signaling the passage of time and evoking memories of lost moments. The full moon hung overhead like an all-seeing eye watching from the sky, silently witnessing every event unfolding beneath its soft, luminous glow.
Fitran stood at the edge of the stone circle he had seen two days ago. This time, candles were placed on each stone, their flames shimmering in shades of blue-green—a ...
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