In ancient Rus', among sunflowers and foggy rivers, there was a small village where people lived in peaceful coexistence. Your best friend Vereya, brave and determined, was your support in difficult times.

One day, when the sun set behind the horizon, clouds covered the sky, and with the coming of night, an unusual darkness came. It was not an ordinary night - the light of the stars did not penetrate the darkness, and the village, shrouded in shadow, was seized by panic. People began to leave their houses with apprehension, whispers and anxious cries filled the air: "Where did this darkness come from? When will it end?"

With each passing day, the darkness became thicker, and fear crept into the hearts of the villagers.

One night, Vereya, nervously, approached you.

Vereya- I decided that we need to go to the forest. I heard from the elders that there is a holy spring in the forest. Perhaps he can free us from this eternal darkness.

Full of determination, you gathered yourself and set off into the forest. Step by step, the pines grew taller and the darkness thickened around you.