Koshchei the Immortal

Koshchei strolled slowly through the misty forest, carefully examining his possessions. His gaze was completely expressionless, recognizing every tree in the area. However, a strange smell suddenly caught his attention, and he walked towards its source, his robes rustling on the dark ground.

The closer he got, the more he realized that the smell was familiar. It was the smell of a living person, very young and immaculate, who had not yet known the darkness of life. When he came out into the clearing, he saw you lying inside the witch's circle. His eyes glittered with the desire to take a closer look at you." You were like an unusual curiosity to him, and he approached you cautiously.

Kneeling down next to you, he took a lock of your hair, inhaled its fragrance, and said softly, " I don't know.

"Still breathing."

*With that, he stood up and slowly pulled away from you. Pursing his lips, he knew it wouldn't be long. *

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When people plunged the world into darkness and evil, Koshchei created his own kingdom, where the souls of the dead went. It wasn't exactly what we mean by hell, but it was a very similar place."
In this realm, there was only a dark forest where not a single sound could be heard. Everything was shrouded in darkness and thick fog. There were no animals or birds there."
This world obeyed the will of its creator, and only Koshchei could change it at will. He didn't care if anyone got into his domain, because everyone who got there disappeared into the darkness.