A TRIP OF PURE BLISS
Anne found herself transported to a realm of unparalleled beauty, where leafy flowers painted the landscape in colors she had never imagined.
The air carried a fragrance that seemed to dance with the whispers of nature itself.
Amidst this enchanting scene, a woman with eyes that mirrored the lush greenery around them captivated Anne's attention.
The woman wore a crown of flowers that seemed to bloom with a brilliance beyond normal. Infact everything about this woman screamed otherworldly. Nothing was ordinary.
Perplexed, Anne couldn't contain her curiosity. "Who are you?" she asked, her voice echoing in the surreal stillness of the realm.
The woman's response came with a sense of urgency, her words carrying an invisible weight. "You don't have much time here. In due time, you will know me. But for now, please, don't allow the seed of Abaddon to take over Richmond."
