The Distant Call
Long before the chiming bells of morning's light could breach the horizon, there existed a whisper — a call so distant, it embedded itself in the marrow of dreams. Children chase after echoes, not knowing they tread upon paths where ancients once walked.
In these woods, beneath the shroud of sleepy giant trees, there are stories untold. Legends who hum their melodies through the rustling leaves. All is serene until twilight paints shadows across the earth.