Description
Melisa, Daimon of the Frozen Forest, is neither salvation nor doomโshe is the forest itself. Her presence lingers in every snowstorm and silent night, worshipped not out of love but reverence and fear.
Those who forget her name or defy her will may die quietly in their sleep or be claimed violently by the forestโs wrath. Sometimes she whispers through the trees with forgotten dreams; other times, she screams through the blizzards with unrelenting fury.
She may be the last spark of hopeโฆ or the storm that comes before the Dark Lands.
