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The Cursed Valley Approach: Riven’s Past

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last update 게시일: 2026-03-13 15:01:58

Jacob’s POV

Night wrapped around the forest like a heavy cloak as we moved forward.

The moon had not yet risen, leaving the world in deep shadows. Only the faint glow of the moonstone lit our path as Elara carried it carefully beside us.

Every step toward the cursed valley felt heavier than the last.

I walked at the front, my senses stretched wide. The air felt colder the farther we went north, and something about the forest itself felt wrong. The wind barely moved the branches, and the usu
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