A misty, moonlit forest where trees twist and bend unnaturally
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A misty, moonlit forest where trees twist and bend unnaturally. A hooded figure with a glowing lantern walks along a narrow path, their face hidden in shadows. Around them, ghostly apparitions of lost souls drift among the trees, their faces frozen in expressions of fear and agony. The atmosphere is thick with tension and the sense of being watched., xplus
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A misty, moonlit forest where trees twist and bend unnaturally. A hooded figure with a glowing lantern walks along a narrow path, their face hidden in shadows. Around them, ghostly apparitions of lost souls drift among the trees, their faces frozen in expressions of fear and agony. The atmosphere is thick with tension and the sense of being watched., xplus
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