"Gramps, I meant to ask you this before. But what was that dark place in the forest?"
At this time, a young man sat in his room as he curiously asked the old man standing in his room at this moment.
"What dark place are you talking about, young man?" The old man asked in return, seemingly confused by the young man's words.
"I am talking about the dark region in the forest. When I was lost in the forest, I stumbled upon a dark region within the forest that was not affected by the sun's rays. I was curious about who created such a place? And also, whether it belonged to someone who lived in that place or if it was created naturally?" The young man replied.
"...Dark region, huh…?" The old man turned silent as he displayed a pondering expression.
"Gramps, what is it? Why did you turn quiet all of a sudden? Did I say something wrong?" The young man asked when he noticed the change in the old man's expression.