The Treasure of Shadows
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In 1879, in the superstitious village of Shrikza, Lyra Kingsfield was already an outcast. Twenty-one, unwed, and unapologetically defiant, she preferred her brothers' boots to dresses and longed for maps and adventures rather than needlework and gossip. When her father-the village mayor-summons her to seek a legendary treasure hidden deep within the Forest of Shadows, Lyra seizes the chance to prove herself.
But the forest is no ordinary place. Whispers speak of the damned, of hunters who never return, and of something ancient lurking in the trees. What begins as a quest for riches soon becomes a descent into horror as Lyra discovers the treasure may not be gold or jewels at all-but a curse that consumes both flesh and soul.
Some treasures are not meant to be found.
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