AN OMINOUS TREK THROUGH BLINDS STRAND

An Ominous Trek Through Blinds Strand

The moonbeams struggled to pierce the thick canopy overhead as I slogged deeper into Blinds Strand. Every rustle 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 obscured by creepers that clawed at my arms. I could feel gaze watching me from the shadows, th

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