A Dark Voyage to Blinds Strand

The pale glow struggled to pierce the dense canopy overhead as I slogged deeper into Blinds Strand. Every snap of leaves sent a chill down my spine, and the air hung heavy with the stale scent of decay. The path was barely discernible, a winding ribbon lost by vines that clawed at my clothes. I could feel curiosity watching me from the shadows, the

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