"Black Wind, let's go to the Oak tree!" Abel said as he padded Black Wind's neck.
Black Wind dashed forward with a strike of lighting, speeding towards the Oak tree 5 miles away.
Soon, they had arrived. Abel didn't know why the Oak tree was looking for him, so he placed his hand upon it. Slowly their souls became one.
The giant branches of the tree were almost like Abel's power of will; he could sense the world around him through it.
Although the area under the Oak tree was like its own individual world, at that moment Abel understood that it wanted to be part of this bigger world.
Abel gave it a little thought, and immediately the crack between his eyes began to glow. Afterward, all the leaves and branches on the Oak tree began to shake. It was merging with the world.
