Novel & Cerita Evenicle Lost Forest

I haven't found her. I called Devanna in the early hours and I haven't found a trace of Laila. Devanna was stunned for a moment, she seemed to be thinking. Then the next minute she said that Laila was lost in the dark forest. A which famous for its magic, Devanna said, the forest often makes people who approach it get lost. She said it casually, that usually the person who is lost, would be found after a week or two. What made me heated up and worried, even more, was Devanna explaining that the forest sometimes took the life of anyone who entered it and did not act according to the rules. What kind of forest is that?!

But the beam caught only branches, nothing solid. Her recorder was still running, her own ragged breath filling the tape. “Unidentified movement in surrounding forest. Approximate weight suggests… two hundred kilos? Possibly more. Gait irregular. Circling.” The words steadied her for a moment—clinical, factual. But then the sound stopped. The silence was worse. Jonah lowered his rifle slightly, scanning. Evelyn’s light caught something on the bark of a nearby tree: fresh gouges, dripping sap, the cuts so deep they looked carved with blades.

Sleep. I pushed through corridors until I found the office. A family tree covered the wall, six hundred years of Everdens, ending at a broken branch. The last row held two names. *Eleanor Everden. Sebastian Everden.* Below them, smaller script. *"And Ivy, their youngest, lost to the border forest in her third year."* I traced the faded ink. Whoever wrote *lost* had pressed the quill deep. Kael's voice came from behind me. "The name wasn't from Maya's family. They saw it stitched on your coat."

“☘️I know where we are.” “What do you mean you know where we are?” Caelora groans, clutching her leg. “I mean—if I’m right—Sun Haven is a day away.” “Really?” “Yes.” I nod, breath heavy. Before she can speak again, I bolt off. “Where are you going?” she shouts after me. I reach the tree line, and shock grips my heart. Evelin’s hut—gone. The ground torn apart, wood splintered, earth still warm from chaos.

But then it shut off. “All we literally eat is cereal. For breakfast, lunch and dinner” She yelled back. “We?” He scoffed. “Like barely weeks ago, there was no we. And i could very well live on a packet for min, a week” “Nick” She rolled her eyes as he tossed the wires aside, giving up on the faulty tv. “I think i’m going out to hunt anyways” He said, grabbing his arrows. There were in the middle of a forest, so that was normal i guess. And besides, that was how they’d met. Him, thinking that she was game.

Then, another voice,but not his. “You’ll thank us later, Mr. Kane. With this technology, no one ever really dies.” The voice said. She woke with a gasp, drenched in sweat. Morning light crept through the cracks in the window. The forest outside was shrouded in mist. Evelyn sat up slowly, every part of her sore and heavy. The fire had burned to embers. For the first time, she didn’t know what to do. Running had kept her alive, but now… she needed a plan.

Vinix says flying off with Elevina in search of Elena. Elena flys happily all over Gardiana as far as her wings could take her. Reaching the borders of Winterfell to the Gardiana. Elena gets really tired and worn out and decides to take a rest close to a nearby river. There she sees a beautiful tall tree radiating with rays or sunlight. The tree looked quite beautiful and magnificent. Elena gets Lost and comes closer to touch the tree which quickly speaks to Elena. “Giggling…that tickles! Thank you for freeing me from the curse.” The giggling tree said, shaking its leaves.

Evelyn made sure to return the Rattle lake in Le Wilde forest back to its normal state but as for the burnt vegetation... eh... she can't rectify that. She's done her best hehe. She flew back to her mansion, into Vanessa's room and then closed the window. Vanesa was no longer on the bed or could she be found at any corner of the room. Evelyn became worried. Could it be the villain was mad that she saved Lisa and targeted Vanny instead? No, it can't be. She didn't want to imagine such a thing. She flew to the bathroom door and knocked.

I said, my voice low as if speaking too loudly might disturb the forest itself. Evelina glanced at me, her beautiful brown eyes reflecting the faint light of the moon. “It’s called the Forest of Reflection for a reason,” she replied. “It’s said to show people their truths, whether they want to see them or not.” Evelina looked around curiously. “I wonder how that’s going to happen though. Is it another riddle we have to solve or maybe something we see in the reflection of the lake?” She shrugged. “I just hope we’re able to face our demons and move past here. Everyone is counting on us to come back with the Sacred Flame.”