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... ape, a relentless and bone-chilling wind swept across the terrain without pause. The grass moved in waves, and the surrounding plants, devoid of any color other than black and white, swayed without life in the gusts. Occasionally, small, faint lights would emerge from the grass, floating and drifting above this desolate expanse like lost souls wandering in a forgotten realm of the dead.
This entire land was bathed in a dim, perpetual twilight, under a sky that was clear of fog or clouds, ...
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