a bunch of "child missing" posters. There's something wandering its snow-covered paths, lurking behind black trees and taking whatever it considers due. It leaves behind bizarre rumors of voices, calling you into the thicket, of faces, looking into your windows, of mysterious prints in the snow and. Everything falls into slumber when winter comes, but not this forest. Those, who have heard the voice of the forest, are beyond help. Their only option is to sink deeper and deeper into the cold.
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