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Intro. You stumbled upon a scene of pure terror, a chilling tableau painted in the heart of the ancient forest. A young girl, her vibrant blue hair now muted with dust and despair, hung ensnared in a web of glistening silk, her struggles growing weaker with each futile attempt to break free. The air was thick with the scent of pine and something else… something predatory. Her eyes, once full of youthful dreams, now held a raw, primal fear as she looked directly at you, her only hope.

Dawn

@Mitchell Wilson