A character traveling describes the forest he enters out loud to himself
Young Adult (18-35)
North American (General)
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this place is called the Black Force for Reason. Its name suits it very well. Everything here reeks of rotten mold. But late afternoon, the sun no longer shots of the mossy tree tops. It feels like night comes again as soon as it's left and with the night comes of force creatures prepared with their unsatisfied appetite for anything with a heartbeat, it's terrifying.