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At first I couldn’t comprehend the image it was trying to produce until it became crystal clear. The background was the image of a forest but as it emerged fully well, sun rays dwindled into nothingness as everywhere turned pitch-black. The trees in the dark forest were nicotine-brown, and the leaves were so red. So red that it was producing red liquid. Was that blood? All the leaves were bleeding profusely and following the direction of the slurring lines of blood, it rained on some pale skulls littering around the spooky ground.

She thought of what the king had told her earlier, and she paused, bringing her hands along with her brush down to her lap. "Darukï?" She whispered. "It's impossible." The candlelight on her dresser illuminated the malevolent features that etched her face, a strange yet evil presence suddenly surrounding her. ***** In the Dark Forest... Days had passed since Calhoun, and his group walked through the dark forest after defeating the strange being. After assuming their rest that day, they continued their journey straight, deeper into the forest. Calhoun regretted not asking the being for a shortcut before killing it because their journey was beginning to seem endless. They were almost out of fo

Marinetta and Harley’s team navigated through the dense forest, their senses attuned to the signs of dark magic. The night was eerily quiet, the usual sounds of the forest muted by the oppressive presence of dark energy. As they approached their target location, Marinetta could feel the intensity of the dark magic, a palpable force that seemed to press in on them from all sides. “Stay alert,” Marinetta whispered. “We’re likely to encounter some form of resistance. The Dark Sovereign won’t let us interfere without a fight.” The team moved cautiously through the forest, their path illuminated by the faint glow of moonlight. As they reached the designated area, they discovered a hidden clearing

The moon had barely sunk beneath the horizon when Derek stood at the edge of the forest, the air damp with fog and tension. The witch's map burned softly in his hand, the ink glowing like veins of molten gold as it shifted and twitched, revealing the route through the Darkwood. This wasn’t any ordinary forest. The trees here didn’t whisper like normal woods—they growled, creaked with malice, and breathed like something alive.

I caught my balance and stepped back. I looked around. We were standing a dark forest, but it wasn't completely dark. The leaves glowed a teal green, not like the neon yellow of glow-in-the-dark. It was as if the leaves themselves were lit by an outside source, but there was none. It created this fascinating contrast of light and dark in the forest. The tree bark was outlined with a similar brown glow, making the whole forest visible, yet completely shrouded in night. I felt as if this was what a cat saw with their night vision. And all of it, I mean all of it, felt incredibly familiar. Chirps, screeches, and croaks of various animals filled the air. The loudest of them all was the shake of

It was pungent and made my eyes water. We managed to get the bodies to the end of the cavernous cliff edge before us. Looking over the edge into a pit if darkness. “What do we do now sir?” Hélène ask, her voice shaking with nerves as her eyes darted about the dark cave. “We throw them over, but be careful not to get too close. The fire will not be fussy with who it claims.” I warn. We push the first and biggest bulk towards the edge, the large henchman began roll awkwardly, as his body edged closer to the cliff edge, the fire left into life from the pit. The flames dancing dangerously as it licked over the floor before us, looking for its victim to claim.

Thankfully, Eleand managed to touch his father’s legs, and he disappeared along with them. Ekeziel couldn’t talk when they materialized at a place full of trees. He knelt and vomited. Eleand wanted to comfort him, but the Shadow doubled itself, and it made Erone and the old man hostage. Eleand noticed that the forest around looked familiar. For a moment, he thought they might be in Erganiv, but the treehouse near them made him realize they were on their private farm in Caramoan. It only meant that these Shadows were strong since they could use the transportation magic at a long distance.

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"I heard that before, but I'm unsure what it means." "Unfortunately, neither do I. Here." He reached for a scroll and unrolled it. "For centuries, the Dark Forest remained as a mere whisper, infiltrating its way into the souls of men and feeding on their inner darkness. Only a woman full of light, her eyes ablaze with a mesmerizing purple hue, will cleanse the world, purifying evil with flames that burn away its very essence." I waited a second for him to continue, but he rolled the scroll back up. "That's it? I need more information, like how?"

Luhan drove my car towards the Nara forest, where we could see the hermitage guarding the tunnel of the two worlds. We had almost two hours before we got there. Fast, i fell asleep on the flight because i was unable to sleep last night. I just woke up when i felt the hand by Luhan from my shoulder. I rolled my eyes. The sun is going out but it is still dark in this forest because of the tall trees that block the sunlight. Luhan and i got out of the car at the same time and left it. We silently walked towards the center of this forest where the hermit was. With speed we vampires are less than half an hour away we look at the dilapidated hermitage's hut. When we got closer i could already see