Setting the scene…
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The Midnight Bloom
A men and women see on midnight
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…"Just the wind," he murmured, his voice steady, though Elara could feel the tremor in his hand. He, too, felt it. The shadow. It was drawing closer, a silent, menacing sentinel, its presence a palpable weight in the darkness. The midnight bloom, she thought, her heart pounding against her ribs, was no longer just a hope. It was a necessity. And the race against time, against the encroaching darkness, had just begun.