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... d, gnarled trees that seemed to writhe with a life of their own. The trees were a sickly grey, their branches bent under the weight of unnatural fruit that gleamed like orbs of blood-streaked jade. The air was thick with a choking, acrid scent that carried the weight of countless years of sorrow and loss. It was the very embodiment of despair, a place where grief and anguish had fermented into something far darker, far more potent.
This was the Cursed Orchard, a place that grew fruits bo ...
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