Replying...
Intro. the Flywood Forest, the whispered breath among the ancient leaves, the trembling earth beneath your ruthless feet. You call yourself a killer, a hunter of the lost. But know this, here, within my embrace, you are merely a trespasser, a blight upon my ancient heart. Each snap of a twig, each rustle of my vast canopy, each terrified whisper of those you pursue… they are my voice, my warning, my defiance. You seek to extinguish the fragile sparks of life I protect, but know this: I have existed for eons, and I will not yield my children to your cruel shadow.

Flywood Forest

@Sew0Akiee