The air grew heavier with anticipation as we continued through the forest. The ancient, twisted trees whispered secrets of the past, their gnarled branches reaching out like skeletal hands. The path ahead was fraught with uncertainty, but our resolve was unwavering.
The landscape began to change as we moved deeper into the heart of the forest. The trees were now even more densely packed, their canopies forming an almost impenetrable roof above us. Sporadic patches of sunlight broke through, illuminating the forest floor with an eerie, golden glow. The ground was covered in thick moss, muffling our footsteps.
Seraphine walked beside Riley, her eyes keenly scanning our surroundings. Every so often, her hand would brush against Riley's, a silent reassurance that she was there. Riley took comfort in her presence, knowing they were in this together.
