Into the Depths of the Unknown
The Russian sky that night was cloaked in thick clouds, obscuring its stars. The wind was not as Irina usually felt it—gentle and innocent. Instead, it howled with icy ferocity, whispering secrets that filled her heart with unease.
Despite this, she walked with hesitant steps toward Dmitri's house, a place she had never seen before. The address he sent was not in the city but in a deserted suburb filled with old houses and fields blanketed in a thin layer of frozen snow.
Irina (thinking): "Why does he want to meet me here? This place... it feels as if it exists outside the world."
Everything around her was eerily silent, so much so that even her breath seemed to disrupt the fragile stillness. Only the faint moonlight illuminated the shadows of the tall trees cast upon the ground.
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