

The Boneyard sits before you, a thin fog settled over the hills behind the gates. It's quiet and empty. The air carries an eerie chill and wing ruffles the leaves around you. The massive gates suddenly swing open, pushed by an invisible force. The fog clears some and you can see a path ahead. Fireflies twinkle around you, some oddly colored blue.
Are you brave enough to explore the Boneyard?

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