Part 6: The Dark Woods The Unseen Terror
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The sun had set and the darkness of night had descended upon the forest. The trees were tall and thick, blocking out any light from the moon and stars. The only light that could be seen was the faint glow of the fire that the group had made.
The group was huddled around the fire, trying to keep warm. They had been walking for hours and were exhausted. They had been searching for the source of the strange noises they had heard earlier, but so far had found nothing.
Suddenly, a loud howl echoed through the woods. It was a deep, guttural sound that sent chills down their spines. It was followed by a loud crash, as if something large had fallen from the sky.
The group looked at each other in fear. They had no idea what was out there in the darkness. They all knew that whatever it was, it was not friendly.
The group decided to stay put and wait until morning. They huddled around the fire and tried to get some sleep.
The night seemed to last forever. Every time one of them would drift off to sleep, they would be awoken by a loud noise or a howl.
Finally, the sun began to rise and the group was able to see the source of the noises. It was a pack of wolves, and they were hunting something.
The group quickly gathered their things and ran back the way they had come. They ran until they were out of the woods and back in the safety of the village.
They had survived the night, but they were all shaken by the experience. They had seen the unseen terror of the dark woods, and they would never forget it.