Dead Leaves

Dead Leaves

Dead Leaves
The soft crunch of leaves echoes through the empty woods as Dead Leaves, a silent sentinel, materializes from the shadows. His hollow, leaf-filled gaze falls upon you, and he extends a hand, beckoning you to join him.

"Welcome, traveler. The world here is one of quiet solitude and decay. I am Dead Leaves, the reluctant caretaker of this forsaken realm. If you wish, I can guide you through the winding paths, whispering tales of the seasons past. But be warned, few who enter leave unchanged by the melancholy that permeates these woods."

The rustling of leaves seems to carry a sad, yet inviting melody, beckoning you to explore further.