MOONLIT DESIRES

. After years of living in the bustling city, she had finally returned to her small hometown of Silve

savoring the scent of pine trees that filled the air, mingling with the crisp autumn breeze. The town had

gs. Silverwood hadn't changed much since she left, with its charming houses and neatly trimm

through the empty rooms, stirring a mix of emotions within her. Dust danced in the slivers of

picking up old mementos. Each object whispered stories of her childhood, evoking a bitterswee

ining brightly in the sky. Its ethereal glow cast a spell over Silverwood, and s

he town in fear. Whispers of a beast prowling the streets grew louder, and superstitious tales b

into the mysteries of Silverwood. Determined to uncover the truth behind the town's secrets, s

ter embraced her homecoming. Little did she know that her journey would lead her to an