Chapter 31: Shadows of the Enchanted Forest
Peter The Jolly Roger anchored just off the edge of Neverland's Enchanted Forest, the ship swaying gently with the waves. From where I stood at the railing, the forest loomed like a living thing—dense, foreboding, and corrupted. Its canopy cast an impenetrable shadow over the shoreline, and the air, thick with the tang of damp earth, seemed to hum with tension. Hook was nearby, inspecting the supplies he’d meticulously prepared for our journey. His commanding presence was a constant reminder that he was an ally, at least for now. Gwen stood at the railing, her eyes wide as she took in the ominous forest. She looked strong in the practical clothes Hook had given her, but there was an undeniable fragility to her that I couldn't shake. The sight of her, poised yet uncertain, made my chest t
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