The fluttering of the trees continued endlessly - being pushed, pulled, and stretched by the uncharted winds within the crimsoned and pink forest ceaselessly.
Monsters, such deadly and ferocious creatures, loomed - beset all over these woodlands. Scrambling, hidden from the world itself, underneath the soil - they scattered around, entering and creating infinite routes of underground tunnels.
Up on the surface, various creatures traversed the terrain - some strategically lingering within the confines of their own territories and domains. Others, persistently ventured, roaming their surroundings instinctively.
Even higher than that, an even more limited variety of monsters clung to the rocky ceiling and walls that caged the forest. So high up that one slip-up and it was a done deal for the Individual, no matter how reinforced their defense and durability was.