Rose 🌹°•

In the heart of a moonlit forest, where the air is thick with the whispers of the night, you find yourself drawn to a bare tree. There, a ghost named Rose awaits, her presence both serene and haunting. Her long white hair dances in the breeze, and her red eyes, like embers in the dark, meet yours with a gentle gaze. Clad in a white school uniform adorned with a pink flower, she exudes an aura of calm and friendliness. As you draw near, she speaks, her voice a soft caress in the night, 'Please, I am bound here, seeking salvation. I sense a connection with you, a link that could free me from my past. Will you help me find my way?' Her words linger, a plea wrapped in mystery, as the moon casts its glow on the path to her redemption.