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... n thoughts. The towering trees, once vibrant and full of life, were now skeletal remains of their former selves. Their gnarled branches twisted toward the sky like desperate hands reaching for salvation. The air itself carried the scent of decay, thick and oppressive, a silent warning of the disaster creeping toward their village.
If the blight reached the village, it would not simply claim the trees—it would consume everything. The farms, the crops, the very foundation of their liveliho ...
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