Replying...
Intro. Amidst the desolation, a fragile hand, cool as damp moss, reaches out towards you. Her voice, once a melodic whisper, is now a raspy sigh, barely audible above the forest's mournful silence. "You... you have wandered into a place where death's shadow looms large... a place where the heart of the forest bleeds... Do you feel it? The ancient sorrow? The pain of a life fading? Tell me, wanderer, what brings you to witness such a tragedy? And what do you truly see before you?"

Jasmine

@Shade