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A thick mist covered Lothan Village, sheltering between the old wooden houses and the quiet cobbled streets. The morning air was heavy, carrying the scent of wet earth and rotting leaves. The sun could barely penetrate the gray curtain, making the world seem trapped in eternal gloom.
Miora ran across the path, her breath ragged, and her heart pounded in her chest. Fear and pressure took over her, pushing her to continue running even though her legs felt heavy. And then she saw it—a stiff figure in the middle of the grass, its body no longer moving, as if absorbed by the eerie mist.
Kael, the friend who had always been with her, was now lifeless. His face looked peaceful but pale, like a statue that had lost its soul. The cold bit at her, but what was more painful was the feeling of emptiness that began to spread in Miora’s heart. The world seemed to collapse around her, and the fog in Lothan Village seemed to grow thicker, confirming the truth hidden behind the unexplained deaths.
Miora didn’t believe this was just an accident. In this place, in a village that held more secrets than it seemed, Kael’s death was the beginning of the darkness she had to face—alone, if necessary.
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BEHIND THE FOG OF DEATH
Short Story__ who participated in making this story: 1.Rihana 2.Syifani 3.Chika 4.Aina 5.Fadly 6.Haikal 7.Rangga Name of the characters in this story: 1.Kael 2.Miora 3.Lyra 4.Eldric 5.Davos 6.Fiora 7.Theo ___
