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Rumors speak of a land so vast that even the sun dares not linger above it—a forsaken place where an ancient curse roams the silent fields.

Three master adventurers set foot upon its borders, determined to unravel the mystery of this abandoned realm despite the villagers’ warnings. Their courage was fed by past triumphs—tales of victories over legendary Pokémon, battles that had carved their names into whispered legend.

But the moment they crossed into that land, regret followed.

The shadows were thicker than night itself, swallowing shapes and distance alike. The air pierced their lungs like cold needles, and with every passing step, their sanity felt quietly challenged by the unseen.

Only then did they understand.

It was already too late.

From the instant they entered, something had been watching.
Waiting.

The master of this domain had grown hungry—
and the essence of their lives would make a most exquisite meal.

~ Their bodies rose from the ground, limbs frozen and voices stolen, like lambs awaiting the blade. One by one, they were drawn closer, helpless before the entity that would be the master of their new fate.