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Beyond the Veil
Category: Fantasy
He stood at the edge of the cliff, looking down at the waves crashing below.
She had not expected to see him again, not after all these years.
There were stories told of this place, and none of them ended well.
He had been waiting for her for what felt like an eternity.
The garden had been her mother’s pride, and now it was hers.
The morning light filtered through the curtains, painting the room in soft gold.
It was the kind of night when secrets refused to stay buried.
The stars that night seemed closer than they had any right to be.
The end.