The Forest of Singing Trees.

is the name of the woods known for strange disappearances and young hook ups. inside lurks creatures that jump out of novels and come from the darkest parts of the mind. creatures that skin you alive, tear at your flesh, and rots in their fangs. many have come, few have survived. the whispers draw you in, your curiosity peaking. small abandoned cottages litter the forest, old trading paths. the forest is relatively beautiful, seeming to be full of life when it is actually quite the opposite. come inside, curious travelers. we don’t bite.