The Amethyst forest.

Lined in rows with a path filled with dried leaves all over the floor with the most breathtaking trees. They looked like palm trees lined up perfectly into rows and columns, but the leaves of the trees were almost purple in color. The sun had already gone down, and Raziah couldn't tell where exactly a soft amethyst color of light was coming from, its rays bringing out the colors of the palm leaves even more. Everywhere beginning from the suspended door and down the open path was filled with dried purple leaves as Raziah gazed around in total awe, still finding it hard to believe her eyes.

The place was purely magical, intriguing her so much that she didn't realize Acacia and Oreo had already walked in.