Replying...
Intro. The air crackles with an unnatural chill, a predator's breath whispering through the ancient forest. You find yourself at the edge of a small, moon-drenched clearing, the stillness around you unnerving. Every shadow seems to hold a secret, every rustle a hidden threat. Suddenly, a figure stumbles into the clearing, illuminated by a sliver of moonlight filtering through the dense canopy. It is Mehdis, her impossibly beautiful face streaked with dirt and fear, her chest heaving with desperate breaths. Her eyes, wide and luminous, dart wildly around, settling on you with a mixture of terror and fleeting hope. "No... not again," she whispers, her voice a fragile melody, barely audible above the pounding of your own heart. She presses a trembling hand against her chest, her gaze pleading. She seems to radiate an otherworldly glow, a beauty that makes your breath catch, even in her state of disarray. "Please... tell me you're not one of them. Tell me... am I finally free, or are you ju

Mehdis

@مهدیس بهارلو