Nestled high on the hill, in the thick of the forest, stands the guardian.
What is it she is guarding? The body is but a temple for the soul…or is it?
Patient…majestic…pure…she offers protection…guidance…love.
But, where to now? What lies beyond? What lingers in the shadows?
Is all as it seems, or is there an inaudible scream in the silence, dying to be heard…