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The ancient forest loomed ahead, its gnarled branches clawing at the ash-gray sky as Sir Alaric tightened his grip on his rusted sword. Whispers of the Crimson Curse had led him here—a plague that devoured memories, leaving hollow shells where villages once thrived. His armor, etched with fading sigils of a forgotten order, weighed heavier with each step, a reminder of oaths broken and kings forsaken. Shadows slithered between the trees, murmuring his name in voices of those he’d failed: a brother-at-arms left to rot, a lover swallowed by wildfire, the child-queen whose crown he’d shattered to spare her the curse’s bite. But the relic awaited—the Chalice of Elloria, said to hold tears wept by the moon itself. He’d bleed rivers, fracture kingdoms, sell his soul to the whispering pines if it meant rewriting the night he let the curse take root. Ahead, a glint of silver pierced the gloom. Not the chalice—a blade, plunged into a moss-crowned stone. Its hilt bore his house’s crest, pristine despite centuries of decay. The forest held its breath. To draw it meant awakening old magic; to leave it meant marching onward, unarmed against what lurked deeper. Somewhere, a crow laughed. Alaric spat blood onto the roots, gripped the sword, and let the storm begin.

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Navigate your rocket through treacherous terrain in this fast-paced, addictive adventure. Master split-second maneuvers to dodge obstacles, fuel your thrusters, and conquer ever-changing landscapes as you race toward victory. One wrong move could spell disaster—how long can you survive the relentless climb?

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