The Distant Wound

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The Distant Wound

The sky bled violet. Mara swung the hammer. The steel bit deep. The creature shrieked. It was not a monster. It was a wall. A living, breathing wall of moss and bone. It blocked the path. It blocked the sun. It blocked the future. Mara swung again. The impact jolted her arms. Her muscles screamed. But she did not stop. She could not stop. To stop was to die. To stop was to be absorbed. The moss...

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