The story went that on certain nights, when the moon hung low in the sky, the forest would come alive. Trees would shift and move, their branches tangling together in a dance as old as the forest itself. It was said that if you were pure of heart and strong of spirit, you could navigate this moving landscape. But many who tried never returned.
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The story went that on certain nights, when the moon hung low in the sky, the forest would come alive. Trees would shift and move, their branches tangling together in a dance as old as the forest itself. It was said that if you were pure of heart and strong of spirit, you could navigate this moving landscape. But many who tried never returned.