Passing Time.....(2)

The sun was setting and it would soon turn dark. Max had spent one unlucky day. Even after roaming throughout the forest, he couldn't find any useful resources to carve even a small knife. All he met were beasts.

His body had been riddled with claw and bite marks and blood continued to seep out of those wounds as Max dragged his body back towards the river area.

The only good thing which happened today was Max confirming his theory. Battle was another way of sensing flow. But Max felt that it was more like going against the natural order.

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Max finally reached his safe heaven….the river. He felt that it was the presence of the Ancient Cemetery which drove the beasts away and in one month, there won't be any safe place left.

Max took out his clothes and got into the water to wash his wounds.