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The rustle of dry leaves, with the gentle wind, became the background sound in this forest. The forest was currently covered by eerie darkness, but that was precisely needed in this hunting. Therefore, many exotic nocturnal creatures would be away when they saw a bright light. With the dim moonlight and the stars hanging in the sky, I solidify walked down the path to the deepest jungle. The place we were headed was filled with lots of dangers. In addition to the unknown beasts, there was a big chance we would encounter the Elvian army.

Summer paced back and forth in front of the Wilson's secret hideout. The sun outside had begun to set sending an eery red glow across the entire area, fitting given that there was a chance that blood would be spilt this evening. It was almost like a vivid premonition of what was to come. Reggie, Taylor, Vincent, and Theresa had needed to prepare themselves for Asher's rescue mission, leaving Summer all alone waiting. Even though she was anxious to get Asher back, Summer just couldn't stop the feeling of foreboding that she was feeling.

Hungry for your fresh brain, yes, hungry for your warm blood, soft tissues from your body, but take heart, as this is only bringing you closer to your goal. True revenge knows the meaning of patience. Ones inside that frightening forest, you will be on your own and return to your land is impossible. You must persist now, whatever should come your way. Night in this place is not friendly to any human beings, and the seething things that splitter and click in the dark places of this part of forest are always hungry. It may be a chilling long distance, or it may be miles, but eventually, you will come across a thick glade of ancient oak trees. There will be no mistaking this location.

I said. Immediately, one of the men yanked my hair back and punched me across the face. Blood dripped from my lips. “I’ve been watching you from the shadows, Ethan. You have no idea what kind of game you’re trying to play with the Blackwoods. Watch your back while you still can,” Caspian warned calmly. The calmness in his voice made my stomach churn. It confirmed what I already suspected—the Blackwoods were far worse than they appeared. “I’m not sleeping with Marlene. If I were, I wouldn’t hide it,” I said. His eyes darkened.

The blue lights of the hub faded, replaced by a bird’s-eye view of a massive forest. The Void. I moved my fingers across the desk, and the map zoomed in. I could see every ravine, every hidden trail, and every swampy patch of ground. I leaned forward, my face inches from the screen. The forest of the Void looked back at me, but tonight, the green and brown map felt too simple. I tapped a command on the desk, and the layout changed. The map turned a deep, bruised purple and blood-red. This Hunt was going to be different.

I turned instinctively, but there was no one there. When I looked back, Adrian's expression had hardened. "Go home," he said. "What?" "Now." Before I could ask another question, he walked past me and disappeared through the greenhouse doors. I stood there alone, confused. Then, through the glass wall, I caught a glimpse of someone dressed entirely in black standing beneath a distant oak tree. The stranger was watching me. The moment our eyes met…they turned and disappeared into the trees.

With any luck, he most likely just went back to the cavern that we stayed in last night, waiting for the aftermath to pass. With everyone focused on making the plan, I turned and moved into the forest without anyone noticing that I had left. The forest here now looked so different than it had without the light of Uriel, and I began to notice, that the trees’ leaves were not green like back home, but a shade of dark blue. In the darkness I had not noticed this but now in her light, the forest looked like something out of a gloomy fairytale, making me feel a bit uneasy.

"Yes, Boss!" After arranging everything, Aria turned to stand beside Landon. Together with Sam, they faced the dark forest ahead. The Soul Lock Grove seemed even more sinister at night. Ancient trees loomed overhead, their twisted branches reaching like clawed hands. The canopy blotted out the sky completely, leaving not a trace of moonlight or starlight—only suffocating darkness. Now and then, strands of pale blue mist drifted between the trees, glowing faintly in the dark. They were leaking remnants of the manifestation's unholy energy.

I don't know how many times he drew orgasms from me because it made me so exhausted that I was slumping in and out of the darkness. He hauled my body up as his rock hard body slammed against my back with the roughness. I gave up when he emptied himself inside me with the curse and pulled out, letting me fall on the bed like a lifeless doll. I thought it was over from tonight but he turned me around and hovered over me. My tired eyes fluttered open but it's hard to see him in the dark. He always comes in the darkness. My nightmare, Rafael Delgado!

In the heart of the ancient forest, a hidden grove lay ensconced in the embrace of nature's secrets. Shafts of silvery moonlight filtered through the dense foliage, creating an ethereal glow that danced upon the moss-covered ground. The air carried the scent of damp earth and the melodies of nocturnal creatures, their symphony of chirping and rustling serving as a backdrop to the unfolding drama.