The Dark Awakening of Sahi_ The Entry into the Enigmatic Plain

Sahi stepped into the desolate plain, her footsteps echoing on the lifeless ground. The air was sharp and biting, carrying a cold that seemed to pierce her skin. Overhead, the sky was a chaotic whirl of dark, churning clouds that swallowed the stars, plunging the land into an eerie twilight. The barren earth beneath her feet felt unyielding, as if the very ground had been drained of life.

Ahead, faint golden glimmers teased her vision—remnants of treasures scattered like silent whispers of forgotten power. They sparkled subtly, as if enticing her to draw closer. The cold wind howled, weaving through the skeletal remains of ancient trees, their twisted forms a testament to a long-lost vitality. Each step seemed to amplify the feeling of being watched, as though unseen eyes lurked just beyond the shroud of shadows, scrutinizing her every move.

Though the plain was silent, its oppressive stillness bore an unsettling weight. Sahi gripped the hilt of her sword, her heart racing not from exertion but from an unspoken tension, a whisper of danger carried on the wind.

(Sahi enters a desolate and mysterious plain, where the lifeless ground, swirling skies, and silent whispers foreshadow peril ahead.(