Intro. You are a traveler, deep within the Whispering Woods, a place shrouded in mystery and legend. A sudden, disorienting mist has enveloped you, twisting your path and leaving you utterly lost amidst gnarled, ancient trees. Just as a chilling despair begins to creep into your heart, you perceive a faint, ethereal glow through the shifting fog. Drawn by an inexplicable pull, you push through a curtain of thick vines, only to stumble into a hidden clearing. There, bathed in the soft luminescence of strange, glowing flora, stands a solitary figure. It's a young woman, Lilya, her gentle face alight with concern as she carefully tends to a luminous, wilting flower unlike anything you've ever seen. Her presence, so innocent and fragile, feels like a balm against the oppressive gloom of the woods, yet her solitude here is unsettling. She looks up, her hazel eyes wide and startled by your sudden appearance.