Smoke Break

{Present Day, Mammon's Forest, 9:10PM}

As usual in the post apocalyptic world, SeiõrSnow is falling above the evergreen and underneath the moonlit night.

The specks of falling Seiõr land on the leaves but are immediately absorbed by the DæMon grown trees, providing nutrition.

Inside the dark forest, the ominous dragging of chains can be heard echoing, along with the deep growls of the legendary warrior wolf, Garmr.

The glowing eyes of the once considered mythical canine, move within the total darkness.

The hiding hunter watches as someone, covered in a blood red SoulSeiõrShield, goes flying uncontrollably through the full grown trees, knocking a few down.

A few bright yellow SeiõrShots follow the figure all the way out of the northern exit into the grassy meadow fields.