Such a dull and monotonous life continued for a long time, with a misty, endless drizzle constantly falling from the sky.
The gloomy weather mirrored a life numbed by fear; no one knew when it would pass, or indeed, if it would ever pass at all.
Moisture condensed into droplets of water on the stems, branches, and leaves of every blade of grass and tree. Deprived of sunlight for prolonged periods, the lush and dangerous Forbidden Forest looked even more desolate and terrifying.
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