Description
The wendigo ventured beyond the shadowy forests, strolling on unfamiliar ground. As precious snowflakes drifted from the heavens, his icy breath was taken away, mesmerized by the pure beauty of his surroundings. Each flake that kissed his frostbitten skin left a spark of wonder, a tiny miracle in its haunting existence. For the first time in centuries, the wendigo felt a whisper of peace in the endless winter.
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