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... his breath as they reached the edge, and he immediately felt a ripple of energy when they stepped onto the other side.
The air felt different here, and the further they walked, the more Ceremus could sense they weren't alone. Though the landscape didn't appear much different from where they came, there was something majestic about the way the snow fell from the sky—as if the snowflakes were clearer, and the snow itself was whiter.
The trees curved beautifully, their branches dec ...
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