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A lone figure walks through a snowy, eerie forest surrounded by screaming stone faces and a shadowy horned demon.

A lone figure walks through a snowy, eerie forest surrounded by screaming stone faces and a shadowy horned demon.

The air was razor-sharp, each breath a shard of ice. Lucy trudged forward, her boots sinking into thick, untouched snow that muffled every sound. Towering icicles hung like spears from twisted branches, glinting ominously in the pale light. Around her, horrifying stone figures loomed—twisted faces frozen in eternal screams, claws reaching skyward as if pleading for mercy. Demons carved from frost and shadow watched from the edges of the forest, their eyes glowing faintly beneath layers of snow and ice. See more