The Forest of Twin Disasters stretched almost endlessly, a place pulsating with magic essence that filled the air like an invisible current. The ancient trees loomed overhead, their thick canopies casting deep shadows across the forest floor.
Mana beasts wandered through the undergrowth, absorbed the magic essence in the atmosphere and channeled it into their very being. Their forms were varied—some graceful and sleek, others hulking and armored, but all bore a faint glow that marked their attunement to the magic around them.
Yet, not all the forest's denizens were so majestic; demons lurked here as well, grotesque figures with charred skin, horns jutting from their skulls, and eyes that burned with a cruel, unearthly light. Some had leathery wings folded against their backs, while others crawled on all fours, their movements unsettlingly fluid.
