UNFURLING KINTECS DESCENDANCE

The path to darkness is a twisting one, paved with withered petals and shrouded in an oppressive silence. Once glorious , the Kintecs now languish by an unknown blight. Their hues bleed, their branches droop towards the foreboding horizon. Night creep across the once thriving gardens . The air itself stagnates with a insidious energy, whispering