THE ALPHA

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The forest was primordial. Centuries old trees with sprawling limbs guarded the DARKNESS, blotting out any sunlight. The trees in the forest were malady - brown. Grains of poison begrimed the bark and gleamed like witch dust . Trolls haunted the sooty coppices, salivating over their pray and smearing the blood over their heavy faces . In the dense shadows, spiders clutched their snare - strings. Their webs shimmerd like meshed steel dipped in silver. Eyes a flame with hunger, they were hoping to dine on bloating bodies and slurp on hot blood.A pungent tang oozed from every sentient being in the forest. Bewailing sounds ghosted through the trees. Whether it was from victim or victor, only the forest could tell. It was truly a place to make your veins freeze over. Everything considered edible in another forest was nauseating here. It left you with the same, sickening taste of your own blood. It was a forest to be avoided. The decaying air and stifling atmosphere provided the perfect abode for those who worshipped the darkness rather than the light.....but are there anyone in the colossal sized beast of a forest that are indeed worshipping the darkness.....except THE APLHA who is the one and only ruler of the forest since forever.

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