A DARK VOYAGE TO BLINDS STRAND

The moonbeams struggled to pierce the thick canopy overhead as I slogged deeper into Blinds Strand. Every rustle of leaves sent a shiver down my spine, and the air hung heavy with the stale scent of decay. The path was barely discernible, a winding ribbon lost by thickets that clawed at my legs. I could feel gaze watching me from the shadows, their