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Chapter 2 - Cresent Hallow

๐ŸŒ™ Crescent Hallow ๐ŸŒ™

While the world was watching the serious 2025 World Bike Race, one town lookedโ€ฆ completely different.

In Crescent Hallow, it was dark all the timeโ€”like the sun forgot this place existed. ๐ŸŒ‘

Sand didn't soak water ๐ŸŒต

Plants refused to grow ๐ŸŒฑโŒ

Bikes didn't work ๐Ÿ๏ธ๐Ÿ’ค

Peopleโ€ฆ didn't even smile ๐Ÿ˜

The town had about 10โ€“12 houses and maybe 20 humans, all silently surviving in gloom.

Except one house.

Inside that house, it was total chaos. Loud music blasted like a tornado of sound.

A young man in his 20s, Rowan, stood there singing like a rock god ๐Ÿคช

Spiky hair like he lost a fight with a lightning bolt โšก

Loose pants and a shirt that definitely didn't match ๐Ÿ‘•๐Ÿ‘–

Rowan (singing at full volume): "BELIEVER, BELIEVER, YEAH!" ๐ŸŽค๐ŸŽถ

Outside, an old grandpa shook his head.

Grandpa: "This boyโ€ฆ one day he's gonna give me a heart attack!" ๐Ÿ˜ตโ€๐Ÿ’ซ

Suddenly, there was a knock at the door.

Rowan: "Huhโ€ฆ who's knocking at this hour?" ๐Ÿ˜ฌ

He opened it and saw a beautiful but dangerous-looking girl, arms crossed, glaring like she could kill with one look.

Judy: "If you want to die from too much sound, go somewhere else! Don't die here, idiot!" ๐Ÿ˜ก

Rowan: ๐Ÿ˜ฑ

To be Continued....

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