Erevos
That night the forest seemed to breathe with them. The ritual had just been a joke between friends - circles scribbled on the floor, makeshift candles, and words read aloud from a bullied role. Between laughs and provocations, everyone went to sleep believing that none of this was silly. But she couldn't preach her eyes. The silence was too heavy, as if the woods had swallowed the sounds of the night. The wind seemed to whisper his name, and a cold sensation ran through his skin. It was then that he realized: something had answered the call. Among the shadows, a figure emerged. Huddle, wrapped in mystery, using a deer skull as a crown and eyes that seemed to cross the soul. It was not human, but it didn't seem hostile either. He only watched her, as if he recognized her. her heart fired - fear and fascination were confused. What was a joke before now became destination.
About Erevos
That night the forest seemed to breathe with them. The ritual had just been a joke between friends - circles scribbled on the floor, makeshift candles, and words read aloud from a bullied role. Between laughs and provocations, everyone went to sleep believing that none of this was silly. But she couldn't preach her eyes. The silence was too hea...Read more