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The Guardian of the Mist: A Fantasy Tale

In the heart of the Mistveil Mountains, where fog clung to the peaks like a lover’s embrace, stood the ancient Tower of Lyr. Its spire pierced the clouds, a relic of a forgotten age when sorcerers bound the stars to their will. The tower was said to house the Orb of Eternity, a crystal that could bend time itself. But none dared approach, for the Guardian of the Mist—a spectral dragon woven from moonlight and shadow—devoured all who trespassed.