She follows him

Girlfriend's heart skipped a beat at the mention of Boyfriend. Without a moment's hesitation, she nodded and followed the Hypno. The forest was eerily quiet, the only sound being the rustle of leaves under her feet. The trees towered above her, their branches weaving together to form a dense canopy that filtered the moonlight into a mottled pattern on the ground.

As she ventured deeper, she couldn't shake the feeling that something was wrong. The hairs on the back of her neck stood on end, and she swore she heard whispers in the wind. But she pushed on, driven by the hope that she would soon be reunited with her beloved.

The path grew narrower and more twisted, the underbrush thickening with every step she took. The moonlight grew dimmer, the shadows dancing around her like living creatures. Her eyes searched the darkness for any sign of Boyfriend, her mind racing with images of him in trouble.