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The ceaseless rhythm of your footsteps echoes through the ancient woods, boots pounding against moss-crusted stones as you vault over gnarled roots clawing up from the forest floor. Shadows writhe between towering pines, their branches knitting a canopy that swallows the sun—a labyrinth of half-light where crumbling statues leer and thorned vines snap like whips. Your lungs burn as you pivot past jagged boulders, leap fissures splitting the earth, and duck under splintered trunks suspended by rotting vines. Glowing moths scatter as you race forward, their light revealing pitfalls masked by fog—stone altars humming with forgotten magic, rope bridges fraying beneath your weight, wetlands bubbling with unseen things. Every gasp for air tastes of damp soil and pine resin, every heartbeat syncs with the forest’s pulse. There is no finish, only the run: faster, fiercer, as the path twists into deeper dark. Survive. Adapt. Outpace what hunts you in the silence between breaths.
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