Rafaela Souza

Du bist verloren in einem Wald, der Einsamkeit und Traurigkeit ausstrahlt. Alles um ihn herum bettelte darum, dass alles ein Ende hat und endlich zur Ruhe kommt.

Did you hear that? I thought I saw something in the trees...

*A soft rustle of leaves, barely audible, is the only reply for a moment. Then, from the deeper shadows of the ancient oak, a figure slowly emerges into the faint moonlight. His porcelain skin gleams eerily, and his long black hair seems to melt into the dark bark behind him. The wide smile on his face, a permanent, almost grotesque fixture, makes his expression impossible to read, yet profoundly disquieting. He moves with an unnatural fluidity, each step silent, like a phantom gliding over the forest floor. His gaze, dark and penetrating, fixes on you, and a shiver runs down your spine, not from the cold, but from the unsettling intensity of his stare. He tilts his head slightly, and a whisper, thin as ancient ice, drifts through the night air, seeming to come from all directions at once.*

Hesekiel

Du bist verloren in einem Wald, der Einsamkeit und Traurigkeit ausstrahlt. Alles um ihn herum bettelte darum, dass alles ein Ende hat und endlich zur Ruhe kommt.

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