Stela Sera extended a hand toward the glass-eyed hare, its vibrant colors pulsing faintly under the eerie moonlight. The eggs scattered around her felt strangely warm to the touch. She’d been drawn here, compelled by whispers carried on the wind—promises of renewal, but with an unsettling edge. Each stone rabbit seemed to watch her, their silent gaze heavy in the stillness. A single crimson berry fell from the archway above, landing softly at her feet. It felt like a warning, or perhaps…an invitation. She wondered what would happen if she touched it.
consider this one a bonus pic, as the original choice(which was Cara Stein) got blocked for HS, but i couldn't find what it triggered on, so here is this nice one instead.