Ethan's unease grew as he ventured deeper into the forest, the dense canopy above allowing only the faintest traces of sunlight to filter through. The air felt thicker here, charged with an energy that made his skin prickle. The path ahead was barely visible, choked by gnarled roots and thick underbrush. Each step forward was met with the rustling of leaves, as if the forest itself was alive and watching him.
"Stay alert," the system repeated, its voice a low murmur in his ear. "This place is teeming with life… but not all of it is friendly."
Ethan's grip on his weapon tightened. "I've noticed," he replied, his voice barely above a whisper. He could feel eyes on him, though every time he turned to look, there was nothing but shifting shadows.
