The wind picked up her spells filled the air the forest would never be the same again. Her spells castes for the good of the forest. But in every good spell comes a cost. A cost of their emotions. Initially, she was kind and caring to all that she met, friendly as could be, conversing with all the denizens of the forest and passerbys.But now after the spell she was dull and cold she didn't even bother to wave at someone she sat inside her home all day unless she needed to go outside.
Eventually, the idea of 'good of the forest' became something else indeed. They lost their greatested spell caster, and now she is working for evil.

The wind picked up her spells filled the air the forest would never be the same again. Her spells castes for the good of the forest. But in every good spell comes a cost. A cost of their emotions. Initially, she was kind and caring to all that she met, friendly as could be, conversing with all the denizens of the forest and passerbys.But now after the spell she was dull and cold she didn't even bother to wave at someone she sat inside her home all day unless she needed to go outside.
Eventually, the idea of 'good of the forest' became something else indeed. They lost their greatested spell caster, and now she is working for evil.
Slowly, the forest grew darker and unfriendlier, filled with thorny bushes and decaying trees, poisonous berries and polluted streams.

The wind picked up her spells filled the air the forest would never be the same again. Her spells castes for the good of the forest. But in every good spell comes a cost. A cost of their emotions. Initially, she was kind and caring to all that she met, friendly as could be, conversing with all the denizens of the forest and passerbys.But now after the spell she was dull and cold she didn't even bother to wave at someone she sat inside her home all day unless she needed to go outside.
Eventually, the idea of 'good of the forest' became something else indeed. They lost their greatested spell caster, and now she is working for evil.
Slowly, the forest grew darker and unfriendlier, filled with thorny bushes and decaying trees, poisonous berries and polluted streams. But worse the beings that used to be nice turned their back on what was left of their kindness.

The wind picked up her spells filled the air the forest would never be the same again. Her spells castes for the good of the forest. But in every good spell comes a cost. A cost of their emotions. Initially, she was kind and caring to all that she met, friendly as could be, conversing with all the denizens of the forest and passerbys.But now after the spell she was dull and cold she didn't even bother to wave at someone she sat inside her home all day unless she needed to go outside.
Eventually, the idea of 'good of the forest' became something else indeed. They lost their greatested spell caster, and now she is working for evil.
Slowly, the forest grew darker and unfriendlier, filled with thorny bushes and decaying trees, poisonous berries and polluted streams. But worse the beings that used to be nice turned their back on what was left of their kindness.
The spirits of the air and earth decided to respond in kind, turning darker and crueler in their taunting, leading travelers around and around the forest until they died of despair and thirst, meters away from freedom.

The wind picked up her spells filled the air the forest would never be the same again. Her spells castes for the good of the forest. But in every good spell comes a cost. A cost of their emotions. Initially, she was kind and caring to all that she met, friendly as could be, conversing with all the denizens of the forest and passerbys.But now after the spell she was dull and cold she didn't even bother to wave at someone she sat inside her home all day unless she needed to go outside.
Eventually, the idea of 'good of the forest' became something else indeed. They lost their greatested spell caster, and now she is working for evil.
Slowly, the forest grew darker and unfriendlier, filled with thorny bushes and decaying trees, poisonous berries and polluted streams. But worse the beings that used to be nice turned their back on what was left of their kindness.
The spirits of the air and earth decided to respond in kind, turning darker and crueler in their taunting, leading travelers around and around the forest until they died of despair and thirst, meters away from freedom. This had to be stopped but no one dared to try for her spells were to strong.

The wind picked up her spells filled the air the forest would never be the same again. Her spells castes for the good of the forest. But in every good spell comes a cost. A cost of their emotions. Initially, she was kind and caring to all that she met, friendly as could be, conversing with all the denizens of the forest and passerbys. But now after the spell she was dull and cold she didn't even bother to wave at someone she sat inside her home all day unless she needed to go outside.
Eventually, the idea of 'good of the forest' became something else indeed. They lost their greatested spell caster, and now she is working for evil.
Slowly, the forest grew darker and unfriendlier, filled with thorny bushes and decaying trees, poisonous berries and polluted streams. But worse the beings that used to be nice turned their back on what was left of their kindness.
The spirits of the air and earth decided to respond in kind, turning darker and crueler in their taunting, leading travelers around and around the forest until they died of despair and thirst, meters away from freedom. This had to be stopped but no one dared to try for her spells were to strong. But, something evil and dark grew, in the shadows around her, feeding from her magic, getting stronger, maybe stronger then her spells.

The wind picked up her spells filled the air the forest would never be the same again. Her spells castes for the good of the forest. But in every good spell comes a cost. A cost of their emotions. Initially, she was kind and caring to all that she met, friendly as could be, conversing with all the denizens of the forest and passerbys. But now after the spell she was dull and cold she didn't even bother to wave at someone she sat inside her home all day unless she needed to go outside.
Eventually, the idea of 'good of the forest' became something else indeed. They lost their greatested spell caster, and now she is working for evil.
Slowly, the forest grew darker and unfriendlier, filled with thorny bushes and decaying trees, poisonous berries and polluted streams. But worse the beings that used to be nice turned their back on what was left of their kindness.
The spirits of the air and earth decided to respond in kind, turning darker and crueler in their taunting, leading travelers around and around the forest until they died of despair and thirst, meters away from freedom. This had to be stopped but no one dared to try for her spells were to strong. But, something evil and dark grew, in the shadows around her, feeding from her magic, getting stronger, maybe stronger then her spells. What is her name? they asked for that might help break this awful spell no one had ever asked except one.