The search for my son

Concept art from The Last Giant – by Scott Richard

“They warned him never to enter the Elm Forest after dusk… but a father’s love fears nothing—not even the dark that whispers back.”

Deep within the cursed Elm Forest, where the air hums with an ancient, unseen power, Tim’s father ventures alone in search of his missing boy. The forest, older than kingdoms, twists reality itself—its roots drink from forgotten magic, its trees whisper in voices not their own.

The path ahead is narrow and cold, lit only by shards of fading moonlight cutting through the canopy. Every step draws him deeper into the heart of something that is watching. The storm has long passed, yet the air still trembles—as though the forest remembers fire.

This scene marks the beginning of a desperate journey that will unravel old secrets, awaken ancient powers, and pull the mortal world toward a forgotten age of giants, dragons, and wizards long thought dead.