C2272 The Database's Ai Storage

The sun rose, casting a golden glow that painted half the sky red. Waves crashed against the rocks with a thunderous roar, while clouds and mist shrouded the mountains, creating a scene reminiscent of a fairyland. The morning air was still damp, and delicate dewdrops clung to the fine hairs of plant leaves, occasionally coalescing and falling to moisten small patches of earth.

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