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The Darkness Live On
Author: Lee Ray
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* The Shadow's Pawn*

As the vision faded, Eryndor's group stood in stunned silence, pondering the secrets revealed. But amidst the stillness, a figure watched from the shadows. Kael, the enigmatic figure with eyes that seemed to absorb light, observed the group with interest.

Kael's presence was a whispered rumour, a hint of darkness that lurked at the edges of the forest. Few had seen him, and even fewer knew his true intentions. Yet, his connection to the group was undeniable.

"The time approaches," Kael whispered to an unseen presence. "The threads are aligning. Eryndor's group is one step closer to uncovering the truth."

The darkness seemed to respond, its presence a cold whisper in Kael's mind. "Ensure they remain on course. The city's fate hangs in the balance."

Kael's gaze lingered on the group before vanishing into the shadows, leaving behind only the faintest hint of his presence.

*The Darkness Lives On*

As Kael vanished into the shadows, the darkness he whispered to seemed t
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