Ember's fur bristled, but he pressed on, his glowing yellow eyes cutting through

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Ember's fur bristled
,
but he pressed on
,
his glowing yellow eyes cutting through the darkness
.
He could hear the whispers now
,
soft and insidious
,
beckoning him deeper into the woods
.
But Ember was not afraid
.
He knew these voices were not of the
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