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... home. Every step Elda took seemed to pull her further from the magic she had grown up with, the magic that had once been so alive, so vibrant. Now, it was like walking through a place she barely recognized. The air was heavy, thick with a dark energy that buzzed just below the surface. The trees—normally lush and green—had begun to lose their color, their leaves curling in on themselves as if in pain.
Lena's eyes scanned the darkened trees, her hand never far from the hilt of her sword. ...
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