Jin found solace beneath the towering canopy of ancient trees, their majestic presence not far from the two-sided road.
The motorcycle parked nearby basked in the tranquil night, while the moon cast a gentle glow upon the scene, suffusing the surroundings with a soft, ethereal light.
Leaning against a sturdy trunk, he sought refuge on the lush green grass beneath him, his back supported by nature's embrace.
The silent guardians of the forest, the trees, reached towards the heavens, their branches forming a natural canopy overhead.
Their leaves rustled in the night breeze, creating a soothing melody that harmonized with the distant sounds of nature, offering a symphony of tranquility.
Despite the peaceful atmosphere, the sight of countless corpses of Blood Slaves would have made anyone's eyes widen in disbelief or urge them to flee from this place.
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