AN OMINOUS TREK THROUGH BLINDS STRAND

The pale glow struggled to pierce the chilling canopy get more info overhead as I trudged deeper into Blinds Strand. Every creak of leaves sent a chill down my spine, and the air hung heavy with the sweet scent of decay. The path was barely discernible, a winding ribbon obscured by creepers that clawed at my clothes. I could feel curiosity watching