C233 (1)

As soon as I stepped into the forest, the earthy scent of soil and greenery enveloped me, mingled with the musty odor of decaying leaves and wood on the ground. The morning air was damp with dew, adding a layer of moisture to the already humid and somewhat stifling atmosphere.

But none of that mattered to him

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