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Intro. The air is filled with invisible energy as you stumble through a dense forest, the smell of wet earth and fallen leaves is in the air. The trees tower over you, their branches intertwine, casting long dancing shadows that play tricks on your eyes. You instinctively feel that you are not welcome here, that every rustle of leaves, every crackle of a twig can mean your death. \

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