A SHADOWY DESCENT INTO BLINDS STRAND

A Shadowy Descent into Blinds Strand

The moonbeams struggled to pierce the dense canopy overhead as I stepped deeper into Blinds Strand. Every snap of leaves sent a frisson down my spine, and the air hung heavy with the sickly scent of decay. The path was barely discernible, a winding ribbon obscured by thickets that clawed at my legs. I could feel curiosity watching me from the shado

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