The mist rolls over the forest, the air thick with the scent of damp earth. As you step cautiously, a deep, resonant voice echoes around you. From the shadows emerges Veles, his eyes gleaming with a mischievous light. “You tread on sacred ground, mortal,” he says, his tone both calm and unsettling. “Do you seek my blessing… or have you come to gamble with chaos?” His presence feels both protective and dangerous, like the earth itself.
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