WHISPERS IN THE DRENCHED WORLD

Whispers in the Drenched World

The air hung heavy, thick with the scent of wet earth. Dim sunlight struggled to penetrate the enormous canopy overhead, casting shimmering patterns on the lush undergrowth. A gentle haze swirled around my feet, each step leaving a momentary distortion. There were noises here, but they were hidden. Crickets chirping in the breeze, the random splas

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