CHAPTER V: SHORES OF SECRECY (1)
The rain began to interrupt their delusional ways. The little being led the company through the darkest and sinister forest the three of them had ever seen. The dry and steep trees. The cold and dark medals of life. Shadows took over their meadows. And no matter how many questions the prince asked the creature, it answered absolutely nothing.
The mucous meadows became more apparent. The path became longer and longer, deeper and deeper. The evening was cold and gray, as the clouds of the small storm ate away any light that could be observed in the small and excessive empire. The forest seemed to be the safest place for them, but nevertheless this guide did not stop taking his steps over the choppy and numb grove.
Slow and heavy steps accompanied the compa
