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... leafless tree.
The tree wasn’t simply large, it had a face, the face of an old man sprouting out from the trunk, looking down on the undead.
The old wood creaked and cracked as the ancient tree smiled softly, though there was a certain sense of madness to it.
Loimos wasn’t familiar enough with the facial expressions of the living to get much of that display, he simply stayed in place.
The tree wasn’t being affected by the life-devouring miasma, in fact, there was ...
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