The Roar in the Shadows

Sat, 12 Apr 2025 14:49:20 +0000

The deep and dark forest of Sharamrind stretched endlessly, its towering trees forming an unbroken canopy above. The branches twisted like ancient fingers, their dense foliage allowing only slivers of moonlight to pierce through. A heavy mist curled around the massive trunks, slithering across the damp earth, wrapping the forest floor in an eerie embrace. The silence was unsettling—no rustling leaves, no chirping insects. Only the whisper of the wind carried through the trees, as if the entire forest was holding its breath.