Grayson ventured deeper into the forest, his sword at the ready. The fading sunlight cast long shadows, and the air was filled with birdsong. An angelic voice caught his attention, and he followed it to a serene lake. A girl sat by the water's edge, dressed in white, singing a mesmerizing melody. Grayson approached quietly, his eyes fixed on her. Lost in her song, she seemed unaware of his presence.
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