The moonlit Glade _1

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I stepped into the ancient forest, the soft rustle of leaves beneath my feat the only sound breaking the silence. The full moon cast on ethereal glow, illuminating the path ahead. I had been searching for the rare herbs lunar blossom, for weeks, and finally I had recieved a tip that it grew deep within these woods.

That's when I saw him.

Kael stood in the center of the glade, his eyes fixed on me with an intensity that made my skin prickle. His raven hair fell to his shoulder, and his features seemed carved from shadow themselves. He was dressed in a dark leather, his presence radiating sn aura of mystery and danger.

Our gaze liked and the world around us melted away I felt an inexplicably pull, as if the moon itself was drawing me closer to him.

Who are you? I asked, my voice barley above a whisper.

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