Ares elegantly had both hands behind him as he stepped into the land of skulls.. There wasn't anyone guarding it's entrance anymore, she had already taken care of the skull.
Ans he was also alone at the moment.
The interior of this land of skull seemed to be more intimating than the forest itself.. It was dark, not radish but dark with it's scenery unkept.
One wouldn't say that it was unkept, because the fact that the Setting of this atmosphere was rather mythological was another thing.
Bones and skulls were Kept around the place without any Sense of arrangements. It was as if it was Kept without giving it much thought because it was literally scattered up and down.
And not to mention the fallen tress and old dying trees which stood at various Angles. Some lifeless trees which were black and brownish in color were already dead and lay there lifeless.
While some other were simply dead but still standing.
