Twenty-Four

I await them in the place of the All-Mother. I sit in the throne of the tree. There was an area in the tree carved out like a throne. I sit on it, touching the tree with my claws. It's angry. As is every tree. It's time to end the war between nature and Humans and Dragons. I see Zubeia flying down. She landed on the ground in the opening of the forest. The others walk down from her. I stand up.

"Welcome to the Dark Forest or as I like to call it the Angry Forest." I say.

"Callum?" Ezra asked.

"I can't believe you don't recognize me." I say. 

"What? What are you doing??" Rayla asked.

"Answering the cries." I answer.

"Cries? What cries?" Soren asked.

"Nature. Every tree, every leaf, even every blade of grass is angry. Humans, dragons, and elves have caused so much damage on the planet." I say.

"What are you gonna do about it?" Rayla asked.

"War. Since all humans want is war. I'm delivering a war to end all wars. The war where Nature takes back what is rightfully theirs." I say.



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