Forest of Fiends

The dark mist shrouding the starlight twinkled evening forest. Crimson eyes, growls, bloody moonlight. An omen spreading across the Alpha and Omega, the night of Artemis.

Critters would never dare to defy the decree of the valiant huntress. Another blood curdling scream screeching through the stillness of roars.

A pack of silver wolves has ravaged another wandering soul.

That's when the shooting sounds of raining arrows pierced through the fabric of the night. Headshots, first bloods, double kills. A night of vengeance.

Nobody can tell if the blood spilled was worth the wrath of the Night Goddess.