Wasn’t Human

The Han Xin explorers moved silently through the ravine, their footsteps barely audible over the damp, spongy earth. The air was thick with moisture, and the sound of trickling water teased them from somewhere deep within the surrounding wilderness. But no matter how they strained their ears or followed the faint gurgling sounds, the water always seemed to slip away, just out of reach.

The leader of the group, a stern man with sharp, calculating eyes and a deep scowl etched into his face, stopped abruptly. His frustration was palpable as he clenched his fists by his sides. The other Han Xin members, four in total, looked to him for guidance, their expressions tense and uncertain.

"Damn it," the leader muttered under his breath, glaring at the ground as if it had betrayed them. His voice echoed faintly in the stillness of the ravine. "We’ve been going in circles. The sound of the water... it keeps shifting, disappearing. This isn't right." He spat into the dirt, his frustration boiling
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