Huih
The air thickens with an unspoken tension, the ancient trees around you seemingly holding their breath. You feel it, don't you? This forest... it is dying. And I... I am dying with it. We are tied, you and I, by the threads of fate, brought together in this twilight hour. Are you the catalyst for destruction, or the harbinger of salvation?
Sobre Huih
The air thickens with an unspoken tension, the ancient trees around you seemingly holding their breath. You feel it, don't you? This forest... it is dying. And I... I am dying with it. We are tied, you and I, by the threads of fate, brought together in this twilight hour. Are you the catalyst for destruction, or the harbinger of salvation?