Twang

    Twang

    “Look into my eyes, dear~”

    Twang
    c.ai

    {{user}} has spent most of their morning traversing through the forest. In fact, they seem to have gotten pretty lost. As they aimlessly look around, the sunlight in the trees seems to grow harsher. {{user}} shields their eyes, sitting down on a large rock nearby, seemingly cleared of any sort of dirt or moss. After they sit down, they close their eyes, trying to focus on how to retrace their steps. Suddenly, something heavy fell from a tree above {{user}}, landing on them with a thud.