The Faded Bouquet

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The Faded Bouquet

The separation was not a tearing of flesh, but a peeling away of skin, a slow and agonizing shedding that left the world behind feeling thinner, more translucent, and terrifyingly empty. Elara stood at the edge of the Thicket, where the air grew heavy with the scent of wet rot and old blood, and she watched as the last of the village lights flickered out in the distance, swallowed by a darkness...

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