The ancient forest loomed in perpetual twilight, its gnarled branches clawing at the sky as if to tear the stars from their celestial tapestry. Shadows writhed between moss-crusted trunks, alive with whispers of forgotten tongues. A chill seeped into bones, carrying the weight of centuries—the air thick with the iron tang of old magic and decay. Footsteps crunched on brittle leaves, each sound echoing louder than it should, as though the ground itself mourned the intrusion. Somewhere deep within, a low hum pulsed, synchronizing with the traveler’s quickening heartbeat. Eyes glinted in the gloom—predatory, patient—observing from realms where light dared not linger. Every breath felt stolen, every rustle a warning: this place remembered. It judged. And it hungered.
Take command of your aircraft using mouse or touch controls, steering clear of relentless obstacles as you push for record distances. Your speed escalates the farther you fly, demanding razor-sharp reflexes as the terrain morphs around you—new hazards emerge with each shifting environment. Every mile tests your precision and adaptability. Will your focus hold long enough to claim the coveted gold?
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