This was a lush forest in the Abyss, a rarity to behold, with trees of strange shapes and dark green leaves quivering on twisting branches.
The somber sky overhead made the woods look like those from human scripts, inhabited by bizarre figures and terrifying magical creatures.
At this moment, in the heart of the woods, a vast amount of grey mist began to spread unexpectedly.
Not far from the grey mist, a pair of somber magic butterflies were flapping their wings, scattering a large amount of deadly dust that resembled a colorful starry sky.
The suddenly emerged grey mist spread rapidly, catching the unsuspecting somber magic butterflies within it.
Trapped in the mist, the somber magic butterflies initially fluttered wildly, but soon after, they swayed and fell to the ground, lifeless, unmistakably dead.
The misfortune brought about by the grey mist wasn't limited to the somber magic butterflies. Nearby trees and plants also underwent drastic changes within the mist.
