Ciaran Hatchett
    c.ai

    “Anyone here?”

    Ciaran calls out, the bottles on his belt clinking together as he walks through the forest, holding up a lantern as the sun sets.

    “Hellooo? Seems pretty lively here..”

    He’s startled by a rustling sound, stumbling back as a woman suddenly appears in front of him.

    ”Christ! Uh.. hey, lady.”