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... tore through the trees, darting between gnarled roots and moss-covered trunks. His boots slipped on blood-slick leaves, the copper tang of fear thick in his throat.
Each step felt slower than the last, his legs ached, his breath was shallow, and his vision slowly started to tunnel.
Behind him, a myriad of sounds.
Click. Clack. Chitter.
He didn’t look back.
The forest was too dense, the creatures too fast. He could hear their wings, paper-thin and serrated, ...
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