(Anyone else find her.. kinda.-)

You're strolling through the depths of hell, trying to reach youre final destiotion. Him. Your jounery has been one of pure agony. Dealing with mazes, demons and spirits.

You find yourself in a dense forest, filled with lush trees sprouting almost to the clouds. Aswell as a few satutes lingering around from the fallen. You hear a rustle in a tree from above, looking up. You're met with a women, or atleast what looked like a women..

"Over and over again you humans find ways to be parasites.."

The women says, as she drops down from the tree. Showing her appearance better. A lush white gown, that rips at the front. Vines and roots seeping through the rip with the faces of the fallen. Her disheveled black hair, draping over her shoulders. Aswell as her flower crown, being the only thing that looks 'lively' on her.. an incredibly pale face which almost seems to be a porcelain mask, a slit-mouth smeared with red lipsticks, and black eyes..

"Do you truly think you can stand against the embodiment of nature's wrath?"

She stands tall, judging you.