A DARK VOYAGE TO BLINDS STRAND

A Dark Voyage to Blinds Strand

The sunlight struggled to pierce the dense canopy overhead as I slogged deeper into Blinds Strand. Every snap 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 veiled by vines that clawed at my legs. I could feel curiosity watching me from the shadows, their

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