'' Centuries-old trees with sprawling limbs that serve only to protect themselves, blotching out any sunlight that dares to entrench its territory, marked and speckled bark as if poisonous blisters have curved their nest with time on their surface. Chunky patches of soggy moss, wilting from their rotten branches as if inviting us to a deathly dance, are only a fraction of what we will encounter,'' sternly voiced Nathan, prompting me to drop the matter.
Kingdom's Horizon
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