Blake POV
As I walk back to my hidden sanctuary, clutching the vial of the deadly potion tightly in my hand, I find myself relishing the malevolence of the moment. The forest around me seems to echo my sinister intentions, as if nature itself is conspiring to aid my wicked desires.
I take a moment to admire the poisonous plants I've collected. Their vibrant colors belie the deadly toxins they contain, capable of inflicting unimaginable suffering on anyone unfortunate enough to come into contact with them. These plants are my allies, my tools of terror, and they will serve me well in my nefarious plans.
With a malicious grin, I proceed towards my secluded cave behind the waterfall, the sound of cascading water masking my footsteps and ensuring my location remains hidden. This cave is my
