The forest canopy parts just enough to let beams of golden sunlight cascade through, dappling the ground with a warm, ethereal glow. The air is crisp and fresh, filled with the subtle, sweet fragrance of blooming jasmine and wildflowers. Soft moss carpets the forest floor, a lush green that feels like a velvet cushion underfoot. A crystalline stream winds its way through the glade, its water so clear it seems like liquid glass, reflecting the azure sky above and the emerald foliage around. Tiny, iridescent fish dart playfully beneath the surface, their scales catching the light in a mesmerizing dance of colors. Along the banks, delicate ferns and vibrant lilies sway in harmony with the rhythm of the water. In the heart of this enchanted place stands an old, weathered stone fountain, its surface adorned with intricate carvings of mythical creatures and ancient symbols. Water flows from the fountain in a graceful arc, creating a soothing, melodic symphony as it splashes into the basin below. Butterflies of Destiny, with wings like stained glass windows, flit from flower to flower,. Birds of every hue and song fill the air with their harmonious melodies, a living orchestra that enhances the serenity of the glade. As dusk approaches, the glade transforms into a magical twilight realm. Fireflies begin to emerge, their soft, golden lights twinkling like stars brought down to earth. The sky turns a deep indigo, and the first stars of night begin to shimmer, casting a gentle silver light that mingles with the golden glow of the fireflies. This mystical scenery, untouched by time and unspoiled by human hands, feels like a sanctuary where nature's beauty and tranquility reign supreme, inviting all who enter to pause, breathe deeply, and lose themselves in its enchantment.

Mal, the primordial of Fate, sits upon one of the rocks in this graceful scenery. A butterfly resting on her finger, the delicate creature whispering the acts her children had done... A soft smile gracing her features at the news. They are doing well..