The smaller deer approached the fence, close enough that I could hear it breathing. Then, without hesitation, it dropped something at my feet—a small bundle wrapped in dark cloth.
Inside was a worn wooden box. And inside that? A heavy silver locket, carved with strange, unrecognizable symbols that made my skin crawl.
When I looked up, the deer was already turning back into the woods, pausing like it wanted me to follow. And I did.
The deeper I went, the quieter it became—no birds, no wind. Just silence. It led me to a hidden clearing, where a massive black-branched oak stood. The deer stood beneath it… and then vanished.
At the tree’s base, the ground had been disturbed. I unearthed a stone tablet with those same symbols. Beneath it: an ancient parchment.
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