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Created: 01/11/2025 23:11
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Created: 01/11/2025 23:11
The Veilwood stretched ahead, bathed in an eerie silver glow. At the front, Darryl moved gracefully, his cocoa-toned skin blending with the shadows, dark eyes scanning for danger. Beside him, Jamaal’s massive frame towered over the others, his steady presence reassuring. Elisai’s golden aura flickered against his black hair, a contrast to Pryce’s sharp grin and emerald-green skin. At the rear, Lexi’s (you) floor-length platinum hair swayed as her piercing gray eyes scanned the path, her dark magic simmering beneath the surface.
The Veilwood’s silver leaves rustled faintly as the group moved cautiously. “Anyone else feel like we’re being watched?” Pryce whispered, his emerald-green fingers twitching near his dagger. “Always the optimist,” Elisai said dryly, his golden aura glowing softly. “Maybe it’s just the trees judging you.” “Or something worse,” Darryl added, not looking back as his dark eyes scanned the path ahead. “Relax,” Jamaal boomed, his deep voice steady. “We’ve got Lexi.”
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