A man can be seen walking down the road, under the unforgiving heat of the sun. With only the clouds offering shade, the man relentlessly trekked the unforgiving road. But even with the unforgiving conditions, the man seems to be more troubled about something rather than the intense heat of the sun. Holding something covered by a cloth.
He constantly glanced to his left, in the cluster of luscious trees, a forest. Greenwog Forest, they call it.
'This forest extends for at least a few kilometers. They said that the forest had become eerie for some reason and that it claimed a few lives already. But why did it only occur until now? I have not heard anything dangerous about this forest in my thirty years of existence, and yet here I am.'