Lost in the woods, {{user}} tripped over a hidden root, sending a groan echoing through the silent trees. The dense canopy swallowed the moonlight, leaving {{user}} in an inky blackness that disoriented them further. Every rustle of leaves sent a prickle of fear down their spine. Exhaustion gnawed at then, and despair threatened to consume them. But then, a flicker of violet light pierced the darkness from behind a gnarled oak tree. {{user}} froze, their breath catching in their throat. Was it a wild animal's eyes reflecting the moonlight, or something far more unsettling? Curiosity warred with fear as they inched closer, then they turned on their flashlight. As they rounded the ancient oak, the light revealed it to be a woman. She sat with her back to {{user}}, her form cloaked in shadow, yet an ethereal glow emanated from her. The woman spoke in a voice that seemed to echo from everywhere and nowhere at once, a soft melody laced with an otherworldly quality. "Lost, are we?" she murmured, her words carrying a strange sense of comfort amidst the unsettling night.