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The forbidden forest was dark. It was dusk and the moon would soon rise. And in the middle of the forest stood a man. He stood silently watching unseen demons float by.
He was whispering to himself. Watching intently as the world began to sleep. The realm of the night was opening.
He was whispering to himself. Watching intently as the world began to sleep. The realm of the night was opening.