ECHOES IN THE DRENCHED WORLD

Echoes in the Drenched World

The air hung heavy, thick with the aroma of moisture. Dim 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 sounds here, but they were subtle. Crickets chirping in the breeze, the occasional spla

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