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Chapter 92: Echoes of the Past
Author: Lummi Gold
last update2023-09-08 17:24:28

The Whispering Woods had grown silent, the voices that had once filled the air now muted. But the weight of their words remained with the group. As they ventured deeper into the dense thicket, the presence of the artifact, and the forces that sought it, loomed large in their minds.

Kael, with his sword drawn, led the way, his eyes darting around as if expecting an ambush. Elara, her senses attuned to the forest, could feel the shifts in energy. There were entities in these woods, and not all of them were benign.

A sudden rustling in the bushes caught Lorin's attention. Drawing his staff, he signaled for the group to be on guard. From the underbrush emerged a creature, its form shifting between that of a wolf and a man. It snarled, its eyes glowing with a malevolent light.

"Shadowmorphs!" Naolin whispered, recognizing the creature. "Beings trapped between realms, their forms forever shifting. They are guardians of the artifact and will protect it at all costs."

The creature lunged at K
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