GIFT?

Arriving at Faerielight left me utterly bewildered as I beheld a scene that seemed like a cruel distortion of what the city once was.

The city, once vibrant, lively, and brimming with a natural, welcoming atmosphere, had been replaced by a sight that was almost beyond belief. 

The once-green surroundings, reminiscent of a forest paradise, had vanished. Instead, black miasma oozed from the ground, and the trees that once held life now stood as mere skeletons, stripped of their former vitality. 

This sacred land of the elves had undergone a transformation that was both shocking and disheartening.

The air carried a heavy weight of darkness, a stark contrast to the once-refreshing breeze that whispered through the leaves. It was as if the very essence of nature had been corrupted, replaced by an ominous force that seemed to taint everything it touched.