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... o the dim red glow of the forest. The encounter with the robed figure had left her shaken but undeterred. Her breath formed misty clouds in the frigid air, but her thoughts burned with the intensity of a roaring flame. The metallic tang of her pistol lingered on her hand as she gripped it tightly.
Her short black hair, damp with sweat, clung to her forehead. She wiped it away with her gloved hand, surveying her surroundings. The symbols on the trees had stopped glowing, but their faint o ...
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