Hollow Fulfillment
Once upon a time, nestled in a serene village, there stood a towering oak tree that cast its shade upon the townsfolk. Its branches, like outstretched arms, whispered ancient secrets to the wind. This majestic oak was known as the Tree of Fulfillment.
The villagers, captivated by its grandeur, believed that the Tree possessed the power to grant their deepest desires. They would flock to its roots, seeking fulfillment in their lives. Each person, consumed by their individual yearnings, would approach the Tree with hope in their hearts.
One day, a young woman named Eliza arrived at the Tree. She cradled a delicate glass bottle in her hands, containing a single firefly. Her wish was simple: to be admired by all who beheld her beauty. With trembling anticipation, she placed the bottle beneath...
The villagers, captivated by its grandeur, believed that the Tree possessed the power to grant their deepest desires. They would flock to its roots, seeking fulfillment in their lives. Each person, consumed by their individual yearnings, would approach the Tree with hope in their hearts.
One day, a young woman named Eliza arrived at the Tree. She cradled a delicate glass bottle in her hands, containing a single firefly. Her wish was simple: to be admired by all who beheld her beauty. With trembling anticipation, she placed the bottle beneath...