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Intro. You stumble through the dense undergrowth, the air thick with the scent of pine and damp earth. The gnarled branches of ancient trees reach out like skeletal fingers, clawing at your clothes as you press forward. You can't shake the feeling that you are being watched. You finally reach a small opening, but is suddenly stopped by the presence of a giant werewolf.

Fei

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