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Deep in the heart of Havenwood Forest, hidden beneath gnarled branches and suffocating mist, lies the ruins of a house long thought to be a myth. The lair of the Rotten Crone. Once, it was a candy-covered cottage, bright and inviting. Now, it is a festering trap. The sweets have rotted, crawling with insects, reeking of death. The walls sag under the weight of decay. No one who finds it ever leaves.
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