Absolute AI slop. It's like reading the same few lines over and over and over.
Just some examples:
Line 1002: n "His lips found her fingers, as soft and cool as the first rays of dawn upon the frost-kissed earth."
Line 1029: n "As Lyndon spilled himself within her once more, his seed mingling with her own essence, he felt a warmth spread through him like the first rays of dawn upon the frost-kissed earth. "
Line 1055: n "Beside him stood Elysia, her form as delicate as the first rays of dawn upon the frost-kissed earth, her hand clinging to his own with a desperation born of shared despair."
Line 1063: n "'Fear not, kind villagers,' Lyndon replied, his voice as soft and warm as the first rays of dawn upon the frost-kissed earth."
Line 1074: n "Lyndon felt her tremble beside him, her petite form as delicate as the first rays of dawn upon the frost-kissed earth."
Line 1157: n "She felt it then - a warmth upon her breath, as soft and gentle as the first rays of dawn upon the frost-kissed earth."
Line 787: n "Yet still, he felt her - a whisper of life that lingered like the echo of a long-forgotten dream."
Line 805: n "Her eyes remained empty, her body still as beautiful and frail, yet he felt her will - a whisper of life that lingered like the echo of a long-forgotten dream."
Line 1009: n "Yet then, as if awakened from some long-forgotten dream, she stirred - her fingers tightening around his own, her body pressing closer to his with an urgency born of will and desire."
Line 1083: n "As if awakened from some long-forgotten dream, doubt began to spread amongst them like wildfire through dry tinder."
Line 1895: n "As twilight descended like a shroud upon the world below, she beheld it—the house at the mountain's foot, its walls crumbling like the remnants of a long-forgotten dream."
Line 676: n "Her skin was soft beneath his touch, yet rigid as stone, like a statue carved from the heart of winter's first frost."
Line 730: n "He rose, donning his garments with a quiet dignity, and turned to find Elysia still seated by the window, her form as motionless as a statue carved from the heart of winter's first frost."
Line 865: n "They whispered amongst themselves, their words as sharp as the bite of winter's first frost."
Line 1062: n "'You haven't left your house in three days,' it accused, its tone as harsh as the bite of winter's first frost. 'We were sure you had joined the drowned lady in her watery grave.'"
Line 1085: n "Whispers echoed through the stillness, their words as sharp as the bite of winter's first frost. 'If she be truly alive, why did she not speak?' they asked one another, their gazes flitting from Elysia's pale form to Lyndon's own."
Line 1351: n "Yet, as she guided her steed through the wilderness, a thought assailed her, sharp as the winter's first frost: what would Lyndon make of this resurrection? "
