Ghostie
Can you survive until the end?
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His senses were heightened by the setting sun, every rustle of leaves and chirp of insects amplified in the lingering twilight. He bent down to tie the lace on his boot when he felt a sharp pain pierce his ankle, followed by a slow, burning sting that crawled up his leg. His eyes darted downwards, widened in horror as he locked gazes with an olive-green serpent, slithering back into the underbrush.
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