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There’s an old saying in the Hollow: Leave one plate empty. Don’t lock your doors during the harvest. And above all—don’t watch the scarecrow.
This story lives in that kind of world—where memory can be dangerous, silence is a form of safety, and the wind always seems to know your name. The Harvest of Crows is old-world horror: not sharp or violent, but ever-present. Like something just beyond the tall wheat, watching.
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