On a moonlit night, where stars whispered secrets of the cosmos, there lay a land untouched by time. Here, the gentle clangor of an anvil could be heard, yet it was unlike any forge.
A young dream-weaver named Anya ventured to this mystical place. Legend spoke of an anvil that could forge dreams into reality, yet its power came with a twist of darkness.
The night thickened as Anya approached the glowing anvil. Its surface shimmered like stardust, reflecting the essence of dreams yet to be born.
As she whispered her wish, shadows danced around her, crafting echoes of forgotten tales and whispered promises.
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