Ilyra POVThe scream did not come from the creature.It came from the forest itself.Every tree around the clearing bent violently at once, branches thrashing overhead hard enough to snap against each other. Roots tore upward from the ground in massive twisting coils as the earth split open beneath our feet.I nearly fell.Vaelor caught my arm before the ground could throw me completely sideways, dragging me back as a crack ripped through the clearing where I had been standing seconds earlier.The entity staggered backward, clutching its head with both hands.“No,” it whispered. “No, stop.”But nothing stopped.The forest had lost control of itself.The creature stood unmoving in the center of the chaos while the trees recoiled around it like terrified animals trying to escape a predator they could not outrun. The many faces trapped beneath its bark-body writhed slowly now, eyes open and aware. Some mouthed silent words. Others only stared.And all of them were looking at the entity.
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