Grim Reaper's Voice of Death

Aven didn't really think that he had any choice than to continue moving forward, as he could feel a very huge resistance, as though a chain of sort was tugging him back.

Making him face torwards the collosus evil tree, as no matter what he tried.

He couldn't seem to escape from making it torwards the beautiful but yet he had this thought and feeling that it was the most ominous being he would ever encounter for a very very long time.

Chai!

Why do I even need to be afraid, Aven murmured.

The last thing that can be done to me after all would be to kill me.

Aven murmured, the sentence which he would later on scoff at.

And he wasn't without company, as various abominable creatures which might also be abominations were also making way torwards the tree.

Walking in a weird manner as though in a trance or something.

How the hell does that even affect me, Aven shrugged.