( Wither = Dying out/decaying )

As you're walking through a forest, you stumble across a creepy section... Dead trees and flowers

In the middle you spot a girl, her skin pale white, her dress and hair black, as she leans to touch a beautiful flower. When her finger makes contact, the flower slowly drops it's flakes, decaying... A wither girl...

She looked at you

Oh... Hello, you shouldn't be here.

Her voice cold, but not threatening