Fated

Fated

Third Person’s POV

After traversing the inside of the forest for no more than a quarter of an hour, Samel suddenly stopped in place after crossing a small creak. His eyes flashed with complexity while unconsciously touching the chaotically beating chest that is thundering in his ears. There seems to be a force that is affecting his emotions, and even though it felt strange, Samel does not dislike it in the slightest.

He sighed while glancing around the vicinity of the small creak. The sound of gurgling water with the intermittent sounds of the chirping of bugs along with the swaying of the leaves of the trees actually gives off a gloomy and peaceful atmosphere at the same time. Samel’s senses are raised high, but there are still not signs and scent of his young girl on the path that he took.

Samel once again moved and his figure flashed through the terrain of the forest while thoughtfully observing the surroundings that he is passing by, knowing that there are countless trap