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... orest of Lamentation welcomed them with an eternal, suffocating twilight. Obsidian trees loomed like silent giants, watching every movement with wooden indifference. Sulfurous mists rolled lazily between massive, twisted roots, and occasional blood-curdling howls echoed from the depths—a constant reminder that in this realm, they were far from being the apex predators.
Dayat sat in the driver's seat, his focus absolute. His hands moved with practiced precision, spinning the steering whe ...
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