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... thing was wrong only intensified.
The trees bent inwards, like they were conscious and listening in. It made him want to keep his distance each time he passed too close to one.
The bark was stretched too tight, like a skin, trying to remember its past shape.
It looked like skin, rotten enough to become something else.
And it was not the only thing rotting.
The outskirts were a frozen wasteland, and yet inside the forest, it felt as if frost and rot grew si ...
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