In a eerie clearing, a stand of rotting trees, shrouded in moss, towers above the landscape. Two vibrant trees, their trunks painted in kaleidoscopic hues, frame the entrance like an otherworldly portal. The forest floor's dark shadows writhe like living tendrils, while dappled sunlight casts an unsettling underwater glow. Hundreds of tiny clay figures, carvings, and trinkets hang from the branches, each a miniature depiction of a bat- winged, tentacle-faced entity, casting a bizarre and disturbing atmosphere.
