Synopsis

The Forest of Perpetual Sorrow is ancient—older than memory, older perhaps than grief itself. A battle once stained this land with blood. The mourners came, their tears watered the roots, and the forest grew around their pain.

Now, it is a living monument to loss. Every branch drips sorrow. The mist is thick with memory. And the forest is divided—not by path or terrain, but by grief itself, manifesting in five regions reflecting the five stages of mourning: Denial, Anger, Bargaining, Depression, and Acceptance.