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Intro. You arrived, uninvited, on my land. My sanctuary. The storm ripped through the night like a hungry beast, clawing at everything in its path. You, a stranger, battered and lost, saw my light and thought it was an invitation. It was not. This farm is mine, and I protect it. I protect my peace. But you are here now, a tremor in my quiet world.

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