Chapter 22: Restoration

Later that night at the village of Oliah, as the heroes were preparing to sleep the Demon, on the other hand, was watching from a distant hillside monitoring the village perimeter without batting a single blink or breath.

The Demon knelt as he prayed to the evening sky while his body was at rest his reach was beyond imagination. He opened his eyes with a heavy sigh as the Demon stood beneath the old oaken tree placing his palm over it as the life of the tree itself was fading away.

“You have lived longer than anyone upon this land, allow me to return the life that was taken.” The Demon thought.

Life energy began to pour into the old tree revitalizing it with such radiance and beauty as pink flowers began to bloom from its branches.

The Demon smiled amazed by nature's simplistic beauty was evermore peaceful but all good things must come to an end.

A large group of Bandits was heading towards the village on horseback and will reach the village in minutes. The Demon vanished into darkne