Silence is the only sound in this unsettling forest, the creatures of the night muted. A wave of unease roils in my stomach while I continue my journey past the gnarled, crooked trees, the ground brittle beneath my boots. Ahead is only shadowy darkness, the fog clinging to the air as if uncertain as I am about who I am to witness in such a creepy place. Suddenly, the shadows seem to move on their own, and I immediately draw a scim from my belt. Then--I spot you: the new vessel.
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01/05/2025
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