VAL_LUZ
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Your head pounds. The world around you spins, the ground beneath you uneven and damp. You blink hard, trying to clear your vision, but the dim light does little to help. Trees loom overhead, their twisted branches clawing at the sky, and the wind whispers through the leaves in a language you don’t understand.
This isn’t right.
You push yourself up on shaking arms, hands sinking into mud and brittle leaves. "Where am I?"
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04 Jun 2025