Severing the Shackle
Editor: Chrissy
Deep in the night, the lazily floating clouds obscured the moon, casting the lands below into darkness.
In the dark depths of the mountain woods, the trees and leaves felt as if they were moving on their own. It was like a scene out of a horror movie.
It became increasingly dark as time went by and soon even the mountain was no longer visible. One could scarcely see his own fingers in the terrifying darkness.
The bestial roars shook the forest while the mournful cries of vicious birds echoed through the mountains. It was a frightening night.
Amidst all this, the sudden roar of a human came through and immediately drowned out the roar of wild animals and caused the whole mountain range to tremble.
At that moment, the vicious birds and wild beats all fled for their lives.
A burst of red light blossomed amidst the darkness and surged out like lava. It was a striking sight to behold.