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Once there was a peaceful village, now erased by a curse that changed destiny and form. No laughter, no sorrow…

Once there was a peaceful village, now erased by a curse that changed destiny and form. No laughter, no sorrow—only cold, hard stone remains, slowly fading with time.

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