A secluded forest, shrouded from the outside world by thick fog and tall, ancient trees, appears untouched by humans for many years, although remnants of the past persist among the vegetation.
Silence almost always reigns here, broken only by the murmur of the stream and the rustle of leaves. After the rain, the water flows more abundantly, and its surface reflects the light piercing through the branches.
Among the trees, you can spot small, golden lights slowly drifting through the mist. They resemble fireflies and are especially noticeable in the darker parts of the forest.
Their origin remains unknown, but in the twilight, it seems as though the space itself is filled with a barely perceptible presence of something.
Deep within the forest, the remnants of old structures remain, slowly deteriorating under the influence of time and nature.
The purpose of these structures and the reasons they were abandoned remain unknown.
The forest gradually consumes the structures, preserving only scattered traces of their past.
