"𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐋𝐃 beneath the young girl's feet trembled and cracked, shattering the tranquility that once enveloped the lush meadows. A sinister darkness now loomed over the idyllic landscape, casting a shadow over the once serene scene. It was as if the very essence of beauty had been tainted by malevolent forces, leaving only a sense of foreboding in its wake. Perhaps, in this chaos, there lay a twisted sort of poetry. 𝐀𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐞 𝐃𝐞 𝐃𝐲𝐭𝐞𝐫, oh what chaos have the gods chosen for you?"