Overgrown Caverns Raidne cautiously walks into the dimly lit cavern, the soft glow from the moss on the walls casts a faint light on the massive, glistening pillars of silk hanging from the ceiling. Each one sways gently, revealing delicate shapes within—giant caterpillars curled in sleep or moths frozen in their metamorphosis. The air hums with the low thrum of their transformation, the sound both peaceful and unsettling.   She walks forward, her tail...