Fateful encounter

The dark forest path and strong cold wind becomes the vengeful man's partner for tonight. His search all this evening have made him rather sleepy. Fortunately the familiar scream he heard made his blood pumped faster. His tiredness had gone and now the journey started once more.

The man's steps sounded full of joy and confidence. Then he started shouting taunt "Hey fake priest, where are you? It is so lonely here, don't you need a friend? It's me Darron". Having no one answered, he kept taunting in his steps.

Time kept running, slowly an hour passed and the vengeful man keep walking. The scream was only a moment of second. The direction had long gone. No smile shown on the man's face anymore, he has lost his way.

"Ah! I know that tree and that big stone too. I think it's time to rest, vengeance after a good sleep feels good too". He stopped near the big stone and climbed up then stretching his body there and gone to his dream.

Some minutes later, Darron's eyes opened. "This forest has illusion spell". He then tried to remember the unusual when he entered the forest. "I'm lucky to not losing my mind here, come on my body, you are strong and no spell can hold you". A few motivational sentences later, Darron started shouting curses and dirty words. And that works...

"Crumpled old tree skin water sucker sunlight addict thing! Green faced big ass stone!" Darron shouted and he started to take back the control on his body.

"Boy, that's racist!" the tree speaks, sad faces started shown clearly on it's surface.

"Yeah i know, but you still a tree!" Darron answered

"Does your parents teach you no attitude?" the tree asked. "Nope, i'm an orphan and proud to be myself" Darron said. "Ah, my condolences, i won't hold you anymore". Darron then saying thanks to the tree and walked away to the path of searching again. "What a strange tree" he thought.

A few hours later Darron started to feel tired again. Yes, he got lost again. "Damn! What have you done? You said you won't hold me back!" Darron felt anger on his chest. "You dumb boy, don't you know your own way? I'm not using my spell on you!" the tree said.

Darron realised now his poor sense of direction was the cause. "No way you liar! Now you say where is the way out!" Darron shouted and pulling his sword out of the sheath. "Idiot!" the tree then started to tremble and the leaves begin to fall.

"Bad moves!" strong wind blowing and Darron body started to feel sharp pain on his skin. The leaves become as sharp as blade. Worried about losing his lives Darron then take his special moves. His body started going down and his pose become clear. He is on his knees and started to apologizing. "Old one, please have mercy on this small fly and please become my master and teach me that skill" the tree surprised and forget his anger "Hahahhaha! Funny boy, you really know how to jest". "Come here and let me become your teacher!". "Yes master! Student really happy with this fateful encounter!"