Story 103: The Veil of Sorrow
In the heart of the Tatawood Forest, where the trees stood like sentinels against the starless sky, a figure draped in midnight blue wandered silently. The locals spoke of her in hushed tones, calling her "The Veil of Sorrow." No one knew her true name, but everyone feared her presence.
It was said that she only appeared on nights when the air was thick with mist, and the forest held its breath. The flowers around her, blooming in shades of eerie blue, thrived in her sorrowful presence, though no one dared to pluck them. They called them "Tears of the Veil," and believed they carried curses that could twist a person's fate into nightmares.