The dull fear loomed,
Touching the sky,
Breaking down into the grounds,
It stood like a curse.
The cold seeped through,
Right into the bones,
Ready for an attack,
To conquer,
Leaving nothing behind.
An achinf pain,
Struck the thoughts,
That muddied,
Much like the actions of all.
Echoing within the dark forest,
A wail sounded persistently,
It led the army,
Back to the beginning.
It was all at the start,
There was none,
Yet there it was.
A fanged creature,
The lord of the forest.