A SHADOWY DESCENT INTO BLINDS STRAND

A Shadowy Descent into Blinds Strand

The sunlight struggled to pierce the chilling canopy overhead as I stepped deeper into Blinds Strand. Every rustle of leaves sent a shiver down my spine, and the air hung heavy with the stale 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 sha

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