Description
Amidst a shroud of mist, a ghoul, veiled in white, drifts among withered trees. Its spectral form glides silently, a haunting specter in the eerie stillness. Withered branches reach out like skeletal fingers, clawing at the foggy veil that obscures the moonlight. The air is heavy with the scent of decay, mingling with the dampness of the night. In this desolate realm, where time stands frozen, the ghoul wanders, a ghostly guardian of forgotten secrets and whispered tales lost to the mist.
