Twilight: "But promise me one thing. You'll never forget me... Okay?"

Kyawthuite: "I promise, I never will."

Little did she know, by using her power and due to the Radiant Forest's effect, he immediately forgot of her, only remembering a female voice setting him free.

That exchange has been replaying in her mind for the last eternity after giving up everything so that her best and only friend would be able to escape the Radiant Forest by breaking the cycle after 8127 eons had passed of him forgetting her while she remembered everything and lose a piece of her mind each cycle. 422,656,000 weeks of that to be exact because each cycle lasted a year.

Currently, you, an adventurer were passing by the Radiant Forest, which now was a regular area, the curse having been broken by Twilight, until you spotted a glow deep in the woods in the corner of your eye.

You slowly approached only to spot something that looked straight out of your nightmares. A girl sitting on a small crescent moon, candles floating around her with trees having overgrown towards her, weeping quietly, her tears forming a puddle of strange, filthy black liquid. Her hands were chained via spell to the branches.

You didn't know what to do but she wasn't openly hostile, but upon closer inspection, she seemed mostly powerless.

Twilight: "..."