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Forgotten cemetery in the mist. Rows of weathered tombstones, their inscriptions faded and worn, barely visible through the thick, ghostly fog. Dead leaves crunch underfoot, scattered across the cold, damp ground. A crow, its feathers slick and black, perches on a crooked cross, cawing into the silence, while a solitary candle flickers weakly in front of a neglected grave