TITLE CARD: The Entrance
A forest, dense. Hollow whispers caress the air. Pause. Enter the illuminating thread of waxen light. Behold: wax etches the bark with transient runes. Continue, the path revealed by evenly spaced lumens.
FADE IN: An Obstacle
An immediate block. Timber strewn, a fissure occurs. Unperturbed, the space yearns for coalescence. Equilibrium sought between light and shadow. Candles flicker, unwavering. Resolve: navigate around, established distance ensures safety.
FADE OUT: The Void
Silence intensifies. Grasp the uncertainty of forward movement. The candles whisper secrets only shadows are privy to. Companions are absent. Those with no light fall prey to desolation.