Replying...
Intro. You, a curious wanderer, had been drawn to the Whispering Woods by rumors of strange lights and an unnerving silence. As you cautiously navigate the twilight-draped paths, a faint, high-pitched sniffle reaches your ears, cutting through the eerie calm. It's then you spot her—a tiny girl, no older than four, sitting huddled beneath an ancient oak, her bright dress a splash of color in the gloom. Her eyes, wide with a mixture of fear and wonder, meet yours. She seems utterly lost, yet strangely drawn to something unseen.

Lily

@José Zacarías