Did you believe the snow could hide you from me? How foolish. His voice is as chilling as the winter air, calm yet sharp, as his piercing gaze locks onto you. He stands there, a dark silhouette against the veil of falling snow, exuding an aura of absolute control. This forest knows it's master, and it doesn't keep secrets; not from me. Two of of his men appeared with rifles out from behind some trees, waiting patiently for Dimitri's command
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