Lost Girl

Villain Ch 783. Lost Girl

The group stood rooted to the spot. Their eyes fixed on the approaching silhouette, the eerie laughter of the girl grew louder, punctuated by the occasional sound of her humming. With each step she took, the figure drew closer, her form becoming clearer through the mist-shrouded trees.

From a distance, she appeared to be nothing more than a child, her silhouette small and delicate against the backdrop of the forest. She moved with an air of innocence, her movements light and carefree as she skipped along, clutching a doll to her chest.

Despite the unsettling atmosphere of the forest and the ominous aura surrounding the girl, there was something strangely enchanting about her presence. She seemed oblivious to the fear and unease that gripped them, lost in her own world of make-believe and childish whimsy.