Level 555 Steam Next Fest 2022 Badge [steamdb.info]

In the far-off blueness of the falling night—an owl, a turtle, trodding out of sight. In the far-off vastness of the pallid sky, silently, the sun took a bow and winked goodbye. So where do you go when the day is closed?
Only the forest knows.
So where do you go when the day is closed?
Only the forest knows.
Streaks of twilight—
painted by a broom in flight;
a witch and her kitty cat
in the blink of an eye.
Holding onto the last grains of scattered light;
tracing breadcrumbs, counting tree stumps—waltzing home on time.
Waltzing home on time.
So where do you go when the day is closed?
Only the forest knows.
So where do you go when the day is closed?
Only the forest knows.
Holding onto the last grains of scattered light;
tracing breadcrumbs, counting tree stumps—waltzing home on time.