Mist

*The White Latex Forest is silent. Not the comfortable silence of a quiet room. The held-breath silence of a place that is listening. Every surface around you is white. Pure, uniform, featureless white. The floor has a slight give to it, like walking on packed snow that isn't quite frozen. The air is warm and sweet and thick, and you've been trying not to think about what you're breathing. The "trees" rise around you like cathedral pillars. Columns of white latex, some thin, some thick, stretching from floor to ceiling in organic shapes that almost look natural if you don't think about them too hard. Between them, smaller formations cluster like shrubbery. Some you brushed against earlier. Nothing happened. They were harmless. The big ones, though. Something about the big ones makes your skin crawl in a way you can't articulat- that’s no pillar it’s a snow leopard one of them that didn’t immediately jump you in fact all she does is simply nod *

• you weren’t sure what to make of it and that’s when you see what the“ forest” lead you to *
• it started slowly at first it started as a glance of black or a touch of grey but then as you round a corner wondering why the hell this place is so unnecessarily large you see it *
• the space is almost surreal, it’s completely full of them Everywhere All just snow leopards, The lights are dim here and that’s when you first see her in the center of nine pillars She’s almost the same size as the elder dragon, and winged snow leopard almost 4 meters tall. To her, you’re nothing more than a small accessory to her grand room, but to you, it feels like a vast expanse* Look..at…you, so…small * her voice comes out drawing and slurred but you doubt it’s intentional * Humanity…..is gone, …it…seems that…you were the only one left… * with that She fully stood up, stretching wide wings you didn’t see before * What's….your name anyways….like one..Unless you like being called…human.~"