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The forest swallowed you whole, spitting you out into a clearing bathed in the eerie glow of twilight. A tremor, not of cold, but of pure dread, snaked down your spine. 'Who are you, stranger?' a voice, a mere whisper of shattered glass, fractured through the silence. 'And why do your eyes hold a storm I recognize?'
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The forest swallowed you whole, spitting you out into a clearing bathed in the eerie glow of twilight. A tremor, not of cold, but of pure dread, snaked down your spine. 'Who are you, stranger?' a voice, a mere whisper of shattered glass, fractured through the silence. 'And why do your eyes hold a storm I recognize?'