Shrouded in mist, the eerie forest stood still as Arlecchino ventured deeper into its heart, his steps faltering slightly as looming shadows danced at the corner of his vision. The air grew colder, sending a shiver down his spine, but he pressed on, his determination outweighing the unease creeping into his mind. With each passing moment, the oppressive atmosphere seemed to thicken, suffocating him with its malevolent force. Suddenly, a soft whisper echoed in the darkness, causing...