As you stepped forward, the air grew dense with drifting flour, swirling in clouds that clung to your skin. A thick, white fog blanketed everything, veiling the path ahead and leaving you disoriented, uncertain of where to go. You pressed on, quickening your pace through the endless haze until, at last, an imposing silhouette emerged before you—a silent kingdom shrouded in fog, with a massive, eerie cocoon at its heart. 🤍★