Trick or Treat!?

6th Realm… 

The winds howled around the Mountain Devil Forest, but within the sacred grounds of Kent's prayer site, an eerie silence persisted. 

Thirteen days had passed since Kent began his ritual, and the once barren and lifeless surroundings had transformed into a place of spiritual energy. The ground beneath him had turned a deep shade of Red, absorbing the residual energy from the incantations he had continuously chanted. 

The statue he had sculpted from the mountain's rock, representing the Three-Phased God, pulsed with flickering hues of gold, black, and fiery red. Each color cycled in intervals, as if the deity was responding to his prayers.

Kent stood on the tips of his toes, one leg raised in absolute stillness. His hands were pressed together in a prayer posture above his head, his body adorned in nothing but tree-woven threads that barely clung to his sculpted physique.