UNFURLING KINTECS DESCENT

The path to darkness is a twisting one, paved with withered petals and shrouded in an unsettling silence. Once glorious , the Kintecs have succumbed by an unknown presence . Their shades bleed, their branches curl towards the gloomy horizon. Night creep across the once lively gardens . The air itself stifles with a palpable energy, whispering lie