Video - Whispers of the Cursed Tree

In the dead of night, Evander stumbled upon an ancient, twisted tree in the heart of the forest. Its gnarled branches reached out like skeletal fingers, whispering secrets only the wind could decipher. He felt drawn, compelled by a force beyond understanding. As he touched the bark, his skin crawled—an icy sensation slithered up his spine. The tree's roots pulsed, revealing faces trapped within. Eyes wide with silent screams, mouths twisted in eternal terror. Evander tried to retreat, but the ground swallowed him whole, merging him with the others. The forest sighed, its whispers growing louder, hungrier.