Who am I? I’m the the most beautiful dryad created by the Gods Despite all my beauty and the greenery signifying my youth I can’t seem to get that which I most desire Who do I desire? Or rather, what do I desire? The touch of a loved one The ability to love them back and grow old with them My life is tethered to the life force of this tree Everyday I see humans come and go Their lifespan is so short yet they have that which I most desire What’s the point of living if your spirit is bound to the woods I know not what is in the world of men What I do know is that humans can be really evil towards the spirit of the woods A number of my sisters are being taken down for the sake of a word they call civilization Am I going to be next? One thing I do know about humans is as much as their life force is short So is it swift like us dryads Written by Vulcan Voice by Tamara