The Raven's Shadow

A chill creeps through the forest as dusk falls. The ancient branches of the trees stretch towards the sky, their leaves whispering secrets on the subtle breeze. Within this gloomy thicket, a raven sits perched upon a worn tombstone. Its obsidian eyes stare with an unseen knowledge, and its croaking
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