Under the tree crowns (Patreon)

The sunlight barely reaches the ground in those distant and dense parts of the Evergreen Forest. The trees twist, intertwine, their branches are braided in an endless garland of leaves and wood, forming an almost impassable cage. Once one steps on the treacherous marshy soil, turning to the tree trunks as the only possible pied-а-terre, one will find himself between Scylla and Charybdis.

“The trees are moving, or is this the work of my imagination?”.

They are indeed moving. A shadowy oblong tree-like silhouette is slowly approaching the trapped wayfarer. The withered twigs merging with limbs, the bark covering the skin, dead eyes piercing through the musty air, the nightmare creature is closing in imminently. There is no escape.

The Backwater Witch is already available for download via the link in the pinned post! (The pre-supported version will be available after print tests).