In the heart of the cursed forest, the trees don’t whisper—they *watch*. Twisted

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In the heart of the cursed forest, the trees don’t whisper—they *watch*. Twisted bark and glowing eyes mark the ancient sentinels of the woods, feeding on the fear of those who stray too far from the path. Nature has grown teeth.