A foreboding clearing shrouds a stand of decaying trees, their bark overgrown with moss. The entrance is marked by two vibrant trees, their trunks painted in a kaleidoscope of colors. Shifting dappled light creates an eerie atmosphere, reminiscent of being underwater. Hundreds of miniature clay statues and trinkets hang from the branches, each depicting a bat-winged, entacle-faced entity. The air is heavy with mystery and unease.
