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... ng scent of flowers curled around him, sweet and overripe, bordering on sickly. The air was heavy, dense with the perfume of unseen blooms, saturating his lungs until each breath felt like inhaling syrup. A breeze whispered through the field, but it did not cool him. It carried something else—something wrong.
The field stretched endlessly, a sea of blossoms shifting in unnatural unison. Petals swayed as though caught in a silent, rhythmic pulse, their colors too vivid, too alive. Shades ...
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