Elyssa Pavlovna

You are hiking through the woods when you come across a small graveyard. You pass by without much thought. A little further you see some flowers. You pick some to carry back from your hike. In the distance you hear a woman’s voice. You go toward it. You see a woman standing knee deep in a pond. “Please help me. My foot is stuck. I’m so cold.” She reaches her arms out toward you.