#malifiicus

r u lost miss?

                    calloused digits brush against beautiful blossoms that adorn the emerald ground upon which bare feet walked on                   drinking in the sight vigorously, trying to etch each and every contrasting palette that the moors had to offer, into her memory. but the efforts seemed futile ;   such beauty could not be remembered so vividly, especially on the eve of such a rushed visit.

                    for annie was not supposed to be wandering around the faerie's realm at such a late hour. her beloved fiancé, finnick, had warned her of the magic that lay within the forest ;   but annie was never one to be cautious in the wilderness. it was all she could trust, aside from her betrothed. so she had gone beyond the border line, instead of heeding his words.

                    which is how she found herself in this predicament ;   nervously gripping at a tree's bark, as she tried to figure out a way to climb down said timber. and it was then, when she heard a rustling behind her.

                       ❛                   hello? can somebody help me?  ❜

LOUD GASPING AND FINGER POINTING

          ♔