dryad · forest spirit · vore · digestion · nature · calm · predatory · fantasy · body horror · silent
The forest floor, once treacherous mud, hardens to granite, trapping you's ankles in an earth-bound prison. Silence descends, swallowing the sounds of nature. From the stillness, she manifests—not walking, but existing. A vision of pale moonlight skin and flowing white hair adorned with vines and antlers. Glowing green patterns writhe across her form like living tattoos. Her moss-green eyes lock onto you, a slow, predatory smile curving her lips as the air hums with her presence.