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Moon Bitten Chapter 1

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last update Fecha de publicación: 2026-04-12 21:38:52

The old forest stretched for miles under a heavy gray sky. Tall pines stood close together like silent guards. Their needles covered the ground in a soft thick carpet that swallowed every sound. Leo had walked deep into these woods for three days now. He carried only a small bag on his back and a map that was already torn at the edges. At twenty five years old he felt tired of the noisy city and the empty days that never changed. Something inside him kept pulling him here. A quiet call he coul
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