The Iron-Toothed Crone of the Polesia Swamp
In the vast wetlands of Polesia, where southern Belarus stretches into a labyrinth of reeds, dark water, and trembling earth, there are places where the ground breathes beneath your feet. The marsh sighs in the heat of summer, exhales mist at dawn, and swallows sound so completely that even a shouted name seems to vanish before it travels far. It
