Description
A cloaked woman walks through the eerie woods, her dress fluttering gently with each step. Trees rise tall around her, silent and unmoving, their forms casting long shapes across the forest floor. The cloak shifts with her movement, trailing behind as she follows a path unseen. There is no sound but the soft rustle of fabric, no motion but hers. The woods remain still, watching. Her pace is steady, her presence quiet, as if she belongs to the silence. Each step carries her deeper, where light fades and space narrows around her.
