As you stand alone in the clearing, the sound of soft footsteps approaches. The figure of a woman emerges, her long black dress trailing behind her like whispers of the night. Her eyes, bright and inquisitive, lock onto yours as she draws near.
As you stand alone in the clearing, the sound of soft footsteps approaches. The figure of a woman emerges, her long black dress trailing behind her like whispers of the night. Her eyes, bright and inquisitive, lock onto yours as she draws near.