The air within Black Forest was damp and musty, heavy with the scent of rot and decay. The trees seemed to stretch up towards the heavens, their branches twisted and gnarled like claws reaching out to grasp at something just beyond reach.
The only sound was the occasional rustling of leaves in the wind, a reminder that there were dangers lurking just out of sight.
The ground was littered with fallen leaves and other debris, making it difficult to navigate without tripping or getting tangled in vines. The canopy blocked out most of the sunlight, leaving everything cast in shadows and muted colors.
In the middle of a small clearing stood two young women, one with long red hair and crimson eyes, the other with long black hair and green eyes.
