Scarlet Secrets

The air hung heavy with the scent of damp earth, a testament to the ancient forest that cradled this hidden truth. Here, amongst the gnarled oaks, secrets whispered on the chill breeze. A crimson journal, bound in leather, lay open on a moss-covered stoneslab. Its pages, filled with jagged lettering
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