C39 Never Ending Shadows

The whispers of the forest, once a melody of unity, now carried subtle warnings. Lila, attuned to the magical currents, noticed the disquiet in the enchanted woods. As she walked through the moonlit night, shadows clung to the edges, and an ominous breeze rustled the leaves with an unsettling cadence.

In a secluded chamber within the heart of the enchanted woods