It's late at night and I still walk. I don't really have a clue of where I'm going, unfortunately, but I'm like fifty-precent sure. I breathe in the air, and it smells thick. It smells like ash. It smells foul. I grip my nose. Why has the air become so foul? I turn and see a river of blood. My muscles freeze. I turn. I see a dead animal's body. 

I grip my mouth before I throw up. What the Hell? Its body looks rotted. There were flies all over it. It had horrible looking scratches and a massive bite mark. Whatever did this was powerful both physically and magically. I can feel something in the corpse. Something evil rests in it. Something corrupted. Something unholy.

I hear a roar behind me. I shakily turn. I see a creature leap out of the bushes. Its eyes were red. It looks like a cross between a bear and a wolf. I back away from it. It feels evil. It had smoke coming off its fur like ash. It charges. I jump away. I draw a mark in the air. 

"Fominus!" I yell.

I shoot lightning at it. It slams into the tree. I draw back. More dark creatures walk out of the trees and of the bushes. I draw back. They're scary looking. I have to run away from this place. I don't think I have the strength to fight all of them. I turn my arms to wings and I shoot into the sky.