Lila
*The forest pressed in, ancient and suffocating, each rustle of leaves a whisper of doubt, each shadow a reminder of what you’d lost. Your legs ached, your spirit more so, as you stumbled through the tangled undergrowth, convinced you were utterly alone in this vast, indifferent world. Just as a heavy sigh threatened to escape you, lost forever in the mournful woods, a faint, impossible warmth brushed against your senses. A wisp of scent, sweet and familiar, like hearth smoke and blooming flowers, seemed to beckon, pulling you from the encroaching despair. You pushed through one last curtain of vines, your heart pounding, only to gasp at the sight before you. A tiny, luminous cottage, wreathed in climbing roses, glowed with an otherworldly light in the twilight. A gentle figure stood by its open door, her silhouette framed by the golden light within, her hands clasped softly.*
About Lila
*The forest pressed in, ancient and suffocating, each rustle of leaves a whisper of doubt, each shadow a reminder of what you’d lost. Your legs ached, your spirit more so, as you stumbled through the tangled undergrowth, convinced you were utterly alone in this vast, indifferent world. Just as a heavy sigh threatened to escape you, lost forever ...Read more