Dasha

The moment you step in, a girl welcomes you.

She has unkempt hair and a carefree smile. Within a clenched fist she holds a hair band. She asks you, whether or not will you tie her unkempt hair using this band. You may oblige, if you wish to.

Then, as you tread in carefully, you realised the world of Dasha seems to be suspended in an unmoving time period. Nothing seems to be afflicted due to the catastrophic nature of the beloved moon. And while the world seems pleasing at first, it doesn’t take long for it to become uncomforting, especially since there is no way to return back.

You soon realise that masking behind their charming denial is a vague hope of beings to return back to their place, or to explore completely new worlds.

Turns out the girl you met in the beginning is the prime reason the world is stuck in the place it is. An old sorceress hopes to change that, as if she has a history with the girl, or an untapped ability.