WHISPERS IN THE DRENCHED WORLD

Whispers in the Drenched World

The air hung heavy, thick with the perfume of dampness. Pale sunlight struggled to penetrate the vast canopy overhead, casting fractured patterns on the vibrant undergrowth. A gentle mist swirled around my feet, each step leaving a momentary distortion. There were noises here, but they were hidden. Leaves whispering in the breeze, the random splas

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