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Silent wind
As they approached the mausoleum, a heavy silence settled over the graveyard. The wind seemed to hold its breath, and even Finnegan seemed to sense the gravity of the moment. They exchanged a nervous glance before mustering the courage to push open the heavy stone door. Inside, the mausoleum was dim and cold, the air thick with the scent of old stone and damp earth.
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