anggrekmungil
- LECTURAS 59
- Votos 9
- Partes 7
Heartbroken and abandoned, she fled into the depths of the forest, seeking silence where her grief could finally breathe.
What she did not know was that the woods were not empty.
In her moment of weakness, a witch was watching-waiting.
The sorrow that led her to run became the very thread used to bind her soul.
Caught in a spell woven from deception and cruelty, she was condemned not to die...
but to be reborn, again and again, across endless lifetimes.