Kali walked through the forest. Her feet were bare, her body was naked, and she didn't care that much. The sound of trees was rustling and grumbling like some old men.
She stopped and listened to them carefully, she could hear the birds chirping, but nothing else. It was quiet, too quiet.
Kali looked around, she never felt so alone, there was no one near her, just the trees, the dirt road, and her own voice.
Her left hand was holding her sword, she held it in her right arm, while her other hand held onto the handle of her bow.
A small smile appeared on her face, she didn't feel sad, and she didn't feel happy either, she just felt empty.
This was the first time in her life that she was truly alone, without anyone by her side, she was finally free, she was free to do whatever she wanted.
However, she knew that she still needed something, something that she was missing.
Something that she needed but couldn't find.
