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... uds drifted slowly, carried by the wind.
The night breeze rustled the leaves and branches of the trees, producing an eerie whisper. Tiny golden and blood-red flashes floated in the air: fireflies of light and blood, giving the place a magical yet mysterious appearance.
In the green meadow, moon and blood butterflies danced delicately. The air carried the scent of wildflowers and a slight dampness.
From above, as if looking down with the eye of a three-eyed blood eagle, on ...
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