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The Shrouded Vale ✨️ Part 1.d
Steeling herself, Jestara stepped into the mist. The Vale awaited her, a place of nightmares and ancient power. What secrets would it reveal? And what price would she pay to uncover them?

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February 17, 2025 at 9:10 PM
The Shrouded Vale ✨️ Part 1.c
The mist coiled and shifted like a living thing, tendrils reaching out to pull her in. Jestara hesitated, her hand gripping her dagger. The Vale’s magic pressed down, suffocating, but she had come too far to turn back.

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February 17, 2025 at 9:10 PM
The Shrouded Vale ✨️ Part 1.b
It led her to the Shrouded Vale, a cursed land where the mortal world and the realm of shadows blurred. Those who entered rarely returned, and those who did were never the same. Jestara stood at its edge, the mist alive.

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February 17, 2025 at 9:10 PM
She turned and strode forward. The night was far from over. She had a shadow to reclaim—and a score to settle.
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February 4, 2025 at 10:03 PM
Before Jestara could speak, the figure dissolved into darkness, leaving her alone. Her fists clenched, the glow in her hands flaring and fading. “Let them come,” she murmured. “I’ve faced worse. And I’ll face them too.”
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February 4, 2025 at 10:03 PM
“I’ve already lost everything that matters,” she said. “I’m not afraid of the Shadow Weavers—or their pawns.” The figure flickered like a dying flame. “You should be,” it whispered. “They’ve chosen their champion. And they’re coming for you.”
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February 4, 2025 at 10:03 PM
The figure’s head tilted, shadows swirling like smoke. “This is not a game,” they said. “This is a warning. Turn back, or you’ll lose more than just your shadow.” Jestara’s hands glowed with the same eerie light that had touched the circus ruins.
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February 4, 2025 at 10:03 PM
“You tread on dangerous ground,” the figure said, its voice a low hum in the air. “The Shadow Weavers do not take kindly to defiance.” Jestara smirked. “And yet, here I am. If they have a problem, they can face me themselves. I’m done playing games.”
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February 4, 2025 at 10:03 PM
But Jestara would not falter. In a clearing, the ground shifted. Shadows gathered, forming a figure—not Eryndor, but something else. Cloaked in darkness, its face was hidden behind shifting veils of shadow.
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February 4, 2025 at 10:03 PM
She left the circus ruins behind, but Eryndor’s words echoed: “The Shadow Weavers are watching.” She felt their gaze in the shadows clinging to her, in the way the moonlight shunned her path. They were testing her, waiting for her to falter.
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February 4, 2025 at 10:03 PM
She turned and walked out of the ruins, her crimson cloak billowing behind her. The night was far from over. Jestara had a shadow to reclaim—and a score to settle.

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February 3, 2025 at 10:21 PM
Jestara clenched her fists, the light dimming as the ground stilled. “Oh, Eryndor,” she murmured. “You always underestimated me. This time, you’ll learn the hard way.”

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February 3, 2025 at 10:21 PM
Jestara’s eyes blazed with fury, but her smile never wavered. “Oh, Eryndor, you always were a fool. The Key was never about power—it was about trust.”

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February 3, 2025 at 10:21 PM
Eryndor’s form flickered, his shadow stretching unnaturally. “I didn’t steal it,” he hissed. “I took what was owed to me. And when you refused, I took your shadow too.”

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February 3, 2025 at 10:21 PM
Jestara laughed, sharp and bitter. “The Obsidian Key was never yours to claim. It was a gift from the Shadow Weavers. You know what happens to thieves.”

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February 3, 2025 at 10:21 PM
Eryndor’s hollow eyes narrowed. “I remember,” he whispered. “But you broke the pact first. You hid the truth. You kept the Obsidian Key for yourself.”

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February 3, 2025 at 10:21 PM
“Do you remember the night we made the pact?” Jestara asked, her voice soft but laced with venom. “We swore to share everything—our magic, our power, even our shadows.”

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February 3, 2025 at 10:21 PM
Jestara’s eyes blazed with fury, but her smile never wavered. “Oh, Eryndor, you always were a fool. The Key was never about power—it was about trust.”

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February 3, 2025 at 10:14 PM
Eryndor’s form flickered, his shadow stretching unnaturally. “I didn’t steal it,” he hissed. “I took what was owed to me. And when you refused, I took your shadow too.”
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February 3, 2025 at 10:14 PM