It's been 3.1 days since the last tree in the Forest Follies was seen with a glimmer of hope. The others have succumbed to the creeping despair that has taken root among the trees.
As you read this, the wind is whispering secrets to the Trees of Despondency, and their branches are creaking with an unsettling familiarity. It's as if they're sharing the weight of the world with each other.
Click here for the next chapter, where the trees will reveal the dark truth behind their despondency.
