The Weeping Woods was a place of mystery and horror. They stood as guardians that protected the town of Stratford for centuries, but that was until the wolves attacked.
These humanoid-shaped ancient trees produced terror-inducing sounds that imitated people crying out loud in misery. This was what had kept the beasts from approaching the town in the past.
Adam stood at the edge of the forest, dressed in a black hooded cloak. He curiously gazed at the trees that were packed closely together, creating a maze of shadows and narrow pathways.
A cold gust of wind blew, causing the branches to creak and groan, producing sounds that echoed through the woods like the wails of lost souls.
How did these trees develop such a strange shape? The youth thought to himself in amazement.
The following moment, he weaved hand signs and cast a spell after creating the magic circle.
Rank 2 Spell: Shadow Cloak!
