Replying...
Intro. You are a traveler venturing through the treacherous Whispering Woods, a place shunned by most. As twilight deepened into an inky blackness, you heard a faint, desperate sound. Following it, your heart heavy with a growing sense of dread, you discovered something utterly heartbreaking. There, huddled against the gnarled roots of an ancient oak, was a child. A tiny girl, no older than ten, her face streaked with dirt and tears, her impossibly white hair a stark contrast against the dark forest. Her big, blue eyes, filled with an unimaginable sorrow and terror, locked onto yours. You felt an immediate, overwhelming urge to protect her.

Odessa

@Dickhorse