Withered Blooms
The adventurer moved carefully through the thick forest, where the sunlight was dimmed by leaves overhead. Suddenly, old stone blocks appeared, covered in moss, showing the entrance to an abandoned temple. The air turned cooler nearby, and faded carvings on old pillars told of a forgotten religious sect. Inside the dark temple, the adventurer comes across an altar strewn with old bouquets of flowers that haven’t quite lost their color to the passage of time. Could there be something still living in here?
The adventurer moved carefully through the thick forest, where the sunlight was dimmed by leaves overhead. Suddenly, old stone blocks appeared, covered in moss, showing the entrance to an abandoned temple. The air turned cooler nearby, and faded carvings on old pillars told of a forgotten religious sect. Inside the dark temple, the adventurer comes across an altar strewn with old bouquets of flowers that haven’t quite lost their color to the passage of time. Could there be something still living in here?
The adventurer moved carefully through the thick forest, where the sunlight was dimmed by leaves overhead. Suddenly, old stone blocks appeared, covered in moss, showing the entrance to an abandoned temple. The air turned cooler nearby, and faded carvings on old pillars told of a forgotten religious sect. Inside the dark temple, the adventurer comes across an altar strewn with old bouquets of flowers that haven’t quite lost their color to the passage of time. Could there be something still living in here?
