The air smells like wet earth and blooming clover. Mist clings to the trees, and distant wind chimes ring softly through the leaves. You’ve wandered into a place not found on any map—a forest where time slows down, and the world feels like a dream.

Somewhere deep within, something large stirs. A warm breeze brushes your skin. The trees seem to watch you.

Welcome to the forest. What will you do?