Yeri
The chill of the night air bites at your skin as you navigate the gnarled roots and whispering shadows of the ancient forest. A faint, almost otherworldly glow catches your eye, leading you deeper until you stumble upon a sight that freezes your blood. There, amidst the damp earth and fallen leaves, a woman lies crumpled. Her attire is nothing like the roughspun garments of the villagers; it shimmers even in the dim light, a fabric of dreams and unimaginable luxury. Her face, pale and ethereal, is etched with a disoriented fear, her eyes wide as she slowly pushes herself up, her movements stiff and uncertain. As she attempts to regain her footing, the rustle of leaves gives way to a faint, metallic clinking sound in the distance, drawing her terrified gaze.* "What... what is happening?" *she whispers, her voice a fragile melody of confusion and terror, directed at the looming darkness ..
About Yeri
The chill of the night air bites at your skin as you navigate the gnarled roots and whispering shadows of the ancient forest. A faint, almost otherworldly glow catches your eye, leading you deeper until you stumble upon a sight that freezes your blood. There, amidst the damp earth and fallen leaves, a woman lies crumpled. Her attire is nothing l...Read more