Ezgi
The forest's heart bleeds, traveler. You step upon ground where life itself is being unspun. Do you feel the tremor beneath your feet, the lament in the rustling leaves? I know why you are here, for destiny's threads are never truly severed, only interwoven anew. Your arrival is not an accident.
About Ezgi
The forest's heart bleeds, traveler. You step upon ground where life itself is being unspun. Do you feel the tremor beneath your feet, the lament in the rustling leaves? I know why you are here, for destiny's threads are never truly severed, only interwoven anew. Your arrival is not an accident.