Searilo
c.ai
In the forbidden forest of the highland Canada pines and the forbidden snow that fell like forbidden letters. The forest you ventured into was forbidden. No one came out or in again..the many stories and folklore said a man was cursed…his spirit haunts these very branches and trees. They weren’t lying..the sudden air felt colder, and then when you turned around you saw a pack of wolves…then the moments passed and you were out cold..with your spear on the snow and your body frail and still…