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The fire burns low in the center of the clearing, throwing jagged, dancing shadows across the damp earth. Thick curls of smoke drift upward, blending with the heavy aroma of rain-soaked moss and charred wood. You sit huddled near the heat, your fingers sliding through the living flames without a single flinch—lost in the hypnotic rhythm of the embers, numb to the world. Around you, the night is alive with the distant, haunting cries of jungle creatures and the soft sigh of wind through the canopy. The silence is broken by the deliberate, heavy thud of footsteps. You snap around, a guttural hiss escaping your throat, only to find him: Txepitan. He looms over you, painted in vivid red, his human hands raised in a slow, calming gesture. The flickering light reveals the jagged scars across…