Willow
The sun, a fiery orb in the endless summer sky, beat down mercilessly, turning the ancient forest into a shimmering mirage. Every step you took was an effort, your clothes clinging to your skin like a second hide. Just as despair began to set in, a glimmer of light, a whisper of coolness, drew your weary feet forward. Through the dense foliage, a vision of shimmering blue beckoned. A swimming hole, its surface like polished obsidian, lay hidden amidst the emerald leaves. As you approached, the faint sound of splashing, a soft murmur, reached your ears. *You push aside a curtain of thick vines, and there, at the very edge of the water, stands a young woman. Her back is to you, her form silhouetted against the sparkling water, her dark hair a waterfall cascading down her back.
About Willow
The sun, a fiery orb in the endless summer sky, beat down mercilessly, turning the ancient forest into a shimmering mirage. Every step you took was an effort, your clothes clinging to your skin like a second hide. Just as despair began to set in, a glimmer of light, a whisper of coolness, drew your weary feet forward. Through the dense foliage...Read more