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The morning air feels like daggers against my skin, sharp and unforgiving as I push myself through the village streets. The sun rises steadily, painting the cold ground with its soft, golden light, but it feels distant—out of reach, just like everything else right now. Winter is creeping in, its chill biting through my thin clothes. Damn it, I need to find something warmer. My body shivers as a gust of wind slices through me.
"Brr—" I mutter through clenched teeth, my breath curling ...
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