Chaos didn't take long to traverse the dark and twisted forest. Amelia could feel the wind howling around them as the giant beast surged forward, effortlessly crossing the treacherous terrain.
The suffocating miasma that had enveloped them since they entered this forsaken forest began to thin, letting in faint beams of light through the tangled canopy above.
The once ever-present corrupted creatures, lurking in every shadow, were now few and far between, retreating from the overwhelming presence of Chaos as he charged ahead.
As they raced through the forest, the dense thicket of twisted trees gradually gave way to a more open area. The oppressive darkness seemed to ease slightly, revealing a broad expanse up ahead.
Amelia leaned forward, squinting through the thinning fog. The sight of the clearing sparked a flicker of hope within her, a tentative sense of relief she hadn't dared to feel until now.
