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.”