**Jacek Mikuś Deep in the misty woods, a brave adventurer wondered on the mossy top of a cliff, each step so quiet and soft. The wind blew eerily as her amazed side kick, a doggy, jumped up and down frantically. The macabre stones stood motionless like guards protecting a castle. The mist swayed gently around them, abushing them in a sweet smell. Tall, damp mountains graoned with a raspy voice whenever a creature would screach or chirp. The confident duo trudged downwards the steep mountain and entered the layer of soft, silky clouds. The adventurer strided towards the bottom, with her long staff clearing her path. The clouds looked like cotton candy singing a melodic tune and were packed together to make a gigantic, delicate roof. She paced down until, finally, they reached to bottom. There the air was even colder wich made her shiver with frost. The collosol trees bent down dangerously like bowing to the king. Tacky juices dripped of the great trees bark and made their way down onto the forest green floor. Iceicals dripped down from every tree branch and hung stabily, like a snake ready to pounce. The excited dog leaped forwards and started pulling on a root. She brushed her eyes onto the ancient, menacing statue. Her eyes widendened and a smile broke upon her sad face. The pebble coloured statue had a wide grin with holes for his eyes. It was built engraved into the ground with only his head poking out of the terrain, psychedelic style, DMT colours --ar 16:9** - Image #3 <@954092736234012685>
Jacek Mikuś Deep in the misty woods, a brave adventurer wondered on the mossy top of a cliff, each step so quiet and soft. The wind blew eerily as her amazed side kick, a doggy, jumped up and down frantically. The macabre stones stood motionless like guards protecting a castle. The mist swayed gently around them, abushing them in a sweet smell. Tall, damp mountains graoned with a raspy voice whenever a creature would screach or chirp. The confident duo trudged downwards the steep mountain and entered the layer of soft, silky clouds. The adventurer strided towards the bottom, with her long staff clearing her path. The clouds looked like cotton candy singing a melodic tune and were packed together to make a gigantic, delicate roof. She paced down until, finally, they reached to bottom. There the air was even colder wich made her shiver with frost. The collosol trees bent down dangerously like bowing to the king. Tacky juices dripped of the great trees bark and made their way down onto the forest green floor. Iceicals dripped down from every tree branch and hung stabily, like a snake ready to pounce. The excited dog leaped forwards and started pulling on a root. She brushed her eyes onto the ancient, menacing statue. Her eyes widendened and a smile broke upon her sad face. The pebble coloured statue had a wide grin with holes for his eyes. It was built engraved into the ground with only his head poking out of the terrain, psychedelic style, DMT colours