((It was a late, moon filed night. The light of our grey planet shining down through the trees. As you continued walking, you see what looks like a piece of white cloth disappearing behind a tree. Out of curiosity, you rush towards it and you find yourself in a clearing, a woman with long, silvery white hair and a beautiful white dress. Her tone…it was soft…and yet…cold, as if she didn’t want you there.))

“Hello, human. she says, her tone is icy and otherworldly. “what brings you here?”