The mist swirled, as if hoping to grasp at something. But not a single creature stirred in the darkness. A crack of a twig was heard somewhere in the distance, and as if in reaction to the sound, the mist's direction changed and a wave of wind swept the mass of it towards the sound. But alas, it was just a weak branch which had not been able to hold it's own weight anymore.
What powered this vicious forest lay deep inside it...
The mist swirled, almost agitatedly, and returned to it's smooth hovering around the trunks of the barren trees. High above, the only sound that penetrated was that of raven as it landed on a skeletal tree. It squawked, then took flight once more. Not even the birds of death wished to stay in this forsaken grave site...
What powered this vicious forest lay deep inside it...
The mist swirled, almost agitatedly, and returned to it's smooth hovering around the trunks of the barren trees. High above, the only sound that penetrated was that of raven as it landed on a skeletal tree. It squawked, then took flight once more. Not even the birds of death wished to stay in this forsaken grave site...
