Within a Sky of Thorns

The moon hung low in the sky, casting dappled shadows across the land. A biting wind whistled through the barren trees, their branches tangled towards the heavens like skeletal fingers. Underneath this desolate landscape, a haunted figure made. Their footsteps were heavy, swallowed by the whispering thorns that blanketed the ground. Each thorn was

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A World of Thorns

The air stifles us with the scent of decay. Every step slices here against the jagged ground, a constant reminder of the world's savagery. We exist in this landscape of pain, where trust is a luxury and compassion a burden. Our lives are forged by the thorns that entwine us, marking our souls with their relentless cruel touch. Legends tell of

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