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... a thick layer of pure white, as if a celestial artist had swept a brush across the land. The icy wind howled through the desolate expanse, carrying with it a chilling bite that could freeze bones.
Above, the sky was a deep shade of purple, an eerie contrast to the snowy ground below. Despite the countless moons scattered across the heavens, their glow was weak. They blinked—yes, blinked—as though they were not celestial bodies but watchful eyes, scanning the world below with unseen inten ...
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