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... ocky gap covered with ancient roots and soft, velvety moss. Above their heads, the gentle light of the full moon illuminated every detail, as if the gods were watching over their journey.
Their footprints quickly erased by the valley wind, which seemed to carry memories from a world older than the travelers themselves. This silent breeze was rumored to be the voice of souls lingering, trapped in time and space, longing for a past filled with wonder. freeωebnovē ...
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