Cracked Stone

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Tyler's POV The moon hung high in the night sky, casting a silvery glow over the city below as Elias and I stood atop the rooftop, our eyes fixed on the horizon. The air was thick with tension, the weight of our mission pressing down on us like a suffocating cloak. For weeks now, Elias and I had been tirelessly working to collect dark souls, hunting down those who had strayed from the path of righteousness and bringing them to justice. It was a dangerous game we played, one filled with peril and uncertainty, but it was a game we were willing to play if it meant keeping the world safe from the forces of darkness. As we stood in silence, our minds consumed by the weight of our mission, I couldn't shake the feeling of unease that gnawed at me. The dreams had been plaguing me for weeks now,

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