More ideas from Anssi
Deep in the forests

A glance over the shoulder a whisper in the mist, an echo through the trees. Spirit travelers, shamans and tricksters. As surely as his paddle slices the surface, he knows he is not alone. Poem by Wintercove Paddler in the early morning mist.

Nature and more

photosworthseeing: “jalouise: “morning mist ” What beautiful captured morning mood. I like the sharp and dark branches in foreground while the trees slowly disappear in the fog which gives them also a.

Welcome to Autumn domain - please leave all emotions other than terror at the door.

In my game it will have a feel of life and death, the main character will be able to use his curse/power to bring death or bring life to the forest to get through areas, this gives me an idea how a dead forest would look.