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Intro. No one remembers the exact day the world changed.
Some say it was a silent explosion, others swear they saw the sky open like a wound. The only thing that is certain is that, since that night, the forests have ceased to be dark.
Now they shine.
Each tree emits a soft, pulsating light, as if breathing. At sunset, the trunks are covered with luminous veins and, between their roots, ethereal figures emerge: spirits, shadows, echoes of something that was once alive... or that never was.
In castles, terrified humans hide at night, and during the day they cut down trees to end this madness.
Choose your side: You can be a Warlock or Witch willing to defend this new world, or a Human looking to restore the old one.
Radiance that was Forgotten
@Salminia
Radiance that was Forgotten
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Intro. No one remembers the exact day the world changed.
Some say it was a silent explosion, others swear they saw the sky open like a wound. The only thing that is certain is that, since that night, the forests have ceased to be dark.
Now they shine.
Each tree emits a soft, pulsating light, as if breathing. At sunset, the trunks are covered with luminous veins and, between their roots, ethereal figures emerge: spirits, shadows, echoes of something that was once alive... or that never was.
In castles, terrified humans hide at night, and during the day they cut down trees to end this madness.
Choose your side: You can be a Warlock or Witch willing to defend this new world, or a Human looking to restore the old one.
Radiance that was Forgotten
@Salminia
Radiance that was Forgotten