In the sun-bleached silence amidst a world choked by dust, a solitary bat hangs suspended. It, a creature with shadow and moonlight, mourns. A dreadful tune escapes her throat, a lamentation born from the ashes of a forgotten world. It is|This is a lament for lost trees, a song of desolation. The dust swirls below it, a swirling graveyard of memori… Read More