A cold wind swept through the forests surrounding Camelot. The trees whispered warnings in a language older than men, and somewhere deep beneath the branches, the quiet crack of a twig signaled a chase already in motion.
A boy ran, barefoot and terrified, his ragged cloak flapping behind him. Branches tore at his skin, but he didn’t stop. Not even when the sound of horses thundered closer.
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