In the secluded depths behind his opulent mansion, Adiraj ventured into the enigmatic forest. As he traversed through the verdant labyrinth, his eyes caught sight of a torn green cloth hanging forlornly from a small tree. It was the same vibrant shade that cloaked Ekantika’s ethereal form.
“Wh...why is this here?” Adiraj murmured, his voice trembling as he scanned his surroundings.
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