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In Whispers of the Mist, survivors stumble into a fog-choked ruin where the dead wander slow and hollow-eyed, and the air itself carries the screams of the lost. The once-great cities, now overgrown with wild vegetation, feed on the very bodies that decomposed into their soil.
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In Whispers of the Mist, survivors stumble into a fog-choked ruin where the dead wander slow and hollow-eyed, and the air itself carries the screams of the lost. The once-great cities, now overgrown with wild vegetation, feed on the very bodies that decomposed into their soil.