Chapter 12

The silence in the forest was so unnatural as the forest was usually filled with life from the animals that lived here.

The rustling of leaves or the chirps of the birds wasn't heard. The tall trees looked over the ground of the forest, its twisted branches reaching out for the sky. In the dark forest,a figure moved through the shadows. It moved carefully and deliberately. The bushes in its way parted as though scared to come in contact with him.

In the middle of the clearing, an old tree stood,all gnarled and withering, its bark looked like it was decaying and strange liquid came out of it. The roots of the tree looked like thick vines waiting to take one into the soil. A faint ball of fire from the root casted an eerie glow around the tree and beside that glow, another figure waited.

This figure wasn't human. It wasn't a werewolf either.

It was something that shouldn't exist.