•Lore•

walking through the forest, it suddenly got dark, and the forest sparkled on a clear moon, the birds calmed down and wild animals went hunting, but something was wrong ... the branches resembled hands and a bust was visible, the once dead tree took the form of a woman ... Now everything fell into place , it was Striga, but it was already too late to do anything. now you are part of the forest, its bones, its livelihood and procreation….