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This forest more huge than The Forest of the Dead City and will be founded if there're people go far away in the Forest of the Dead City. Many people said that this forest can be move somewhere and there're no people in present life known where the location of this forest exactly except just a few. No one want to enter this forest after many people lost in there. Besides this forest have many savage creature and has been sealed up by many strong barrier. And this place never get sun's shine after get sealed.

A loud noise and a strange smell carries to Kharns senses. He softly starts to growl and bare his teeth thinking, 'Definately not a good place to be just now. Alone with no pack to rely on. Fine it will be just like facing the Deem and hunters again. Still maybe I can get out of here before...'

Kharn looks back the way he came and is shocked. The path he took is now gone. Not like he lost it, but like it never was... He can't even find the trail of his own sent. He tries parting he bushes but nothing is familiar and all looks just like the forest around him instead of the one he was just in.
Saying,"Alright now it is definately worse as well. Well no helping it now. Let us at least get what we came here for and retrive the journal for, Kai-friend and his kin."

She's entered the forest carefully enought to not to disturb creatures that live in this forest. 'Where're they? I must find them quickly.' She leave water traces as she walk deeper in the forest.

'I hope they didn't go to the that place.' She stand quietly and try to searching them with her power.


'Ah, it not use in here. The seals in here is too strong.'

Kharn feels the scent of the journal is near by and draws closer to it.

“How long have I been in here? A night? Two? More? It’s hard to tell with no light… wait what is that ?”

He spies something ahead as the trees do finally part, still no light but there’s a structure, vast and huge in the far distance. A castle or fortress or even a palace of some kind. It’s towers reaching up into the gloom.

“Amazing! A den that size must house a large creature or pack indeed! I wonder wha….”

Kharn crouches as some things start to move ever so softly in the trees. His hackles rise up and he bares his teeth and growls loudly as he knows it’s now to late to avoid discovery. It gets even darker and still and that’s when they attack. In the gloom, nightmare shapes of pure shadow dance around him striking and attacking. Kharn fights like a beast, lashing out and lunging and retreating, ducking and striking, diving and retreating in a dance as old as time.

Sucess! Kharns strikes and sinks his nails and teeth into the creatures shoulder and sides repectively. He tears savagely as the witchlight tendrils seem also to attack and briefly illuminate the form. It miht once have been a person or something close to it but it hadn't been for a long, long time. Now it resembled something a mad god would make in envy of living creatures, a nightmare given form more than anything that lived.

As the wraithlike wisps touch it it literally seems to fall apart into so much dust and nothingness. Kharn is breifly shocked for a moment and then sees and hears the rest coming quickly and continues his tactic of stringing out the enemy into smaller more manageable groups of ones and twos. Little realizing that his path was taking him deeper into the forest and closer towards that mammoth structure he had spied earlier.

Whirling about he attacks again.

Sucess! Kharn manages to strike the throat and the thing fades to dust and ash even more rapidly then the one before it. Many of them seem to have fallen behind now as he turns and runs some more. Thats when he sees it. A huge thing steps right out into the path before him and bellows. Kharn puts his head down and runs almost as if he's on all fours and then springs into a leap straight for the thing as it swings at him!