It lies before me, the accursed place that all men fear. The overarching canopy blocks out the light of the sun and moon. Thin rays pierce through it for brief moments when the clouds break way. However, the forest retains cloud cover as if it has them on a leash. For you see, this forest does not want to be seen. It wants to be hidden from the light of the world and from the eyes of those who wander. If a man has the desire to find his true destiny, he will, at one point, wander into the for...