*In a Very Deep Forest*
Salt Mother was being hung in the air, struggling with all her might to break free from the strange rope that was squeezing her neck as if it were going to snap it. "Let... let go," she stammered.
"To tell you..." a strange voice echoed. "I was the one who made you and your son stink." A shadow suddenly appeared in front of her and slowly took shape.
Seeing who it was, Salt Mother's eyes widened in shock. "You!" Panic was evident in her eyes.
A small smirk appeared on Webby's face, his gaze fixed on her, filled with deadly intent. "Just with your intention of harming her, you are done for," he declared dangerously. Suddenly, Salt Mother was trapped in a web.
"You... you, what's your intention? Why are you protecting her?" Salt Mother questioned, her voice trembling with panic.
