The Mocking Choir

The forest was quiet—too quiet. No birds, no wind, no rustling of branches. Just the slow, steady crunch of boots and hooves pressing into the gnarled forest floor. Maelis, Idris, Nixie, Morgan, Selene, and the two remaining Bellaflorian soldiers moved in tense silence. Their breaths were shallow, a...

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