The journey out of Everhold was anything but peaceful. Dexter’s mind reeled with the cryptic, chilling message left by the Abyssal creature: “You are already part of us.” Those words clung to him, whispering doubts he couldn’t ignore. The Abyssal Edge, though an invaluable weapon, seemed heavier, pulsing with a sinister energy that crept through his veins every time he wielded it.He pulled his new Abyssal Shadow Cloak tighter around him as they trekked north, deeper into uncharted lands. The forest soon thickened, darkening as the sun dipped below the horizon, casting long, twisted shadows over their path.Henry, ever the optimist, finally broke the silence. “So, anyone else feel like we’re walking into our own graves?” He chuckled, trying to lighten the mood, but his voice betrayed a hint of anxiety.Charlotte gave him a sideways glance. “If we’re going to die, we’re not doing it alone.” She tried to force a smile, but her unease was evident. “Dexter, you’ve been quiet since… you kn
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