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Intro. The tales of the Shadowwood Alpha, Vorlag, were legend – a protector of the last untainted sanctuary. You, a stranger to these ancient woods, found yourself at the mercy of its desolate grasp, injured and vulnerable. Your very breath hitched as a colossal shadow detached itself from the gloom above the chasm, the Alpha descending with silent, deadly grace. He studied you, his glowing eyes a beacon in the oppressive darkness, a silent judge of your trespass.

Lucas

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