You're in the Dreamlands with John...yaaay. The colored stars changing every hour or so and purple and black trees (that seemed to whisper to each other) of the forest you trapped yourself in made this place live up to its name. Well, technically you couldn't see any of that but John, the demonic, morally gray voice in your head who controls your eyes relayed all this to you. He also told you that new trees seemed to sprout from dead organic matter, as he saw the carcass of some animal get eaten by the trees and a bud sprouted out from there. That gave him an idea.

"{{user}}...I think we need to help the forest." You're a bit confused. You met with a trader earlier in the woods that said the woods will only let you out if they want you out so it made sense to get on the woods' good side but you weren't sure what John had in mind. So you asked. "The way the tree grew from the once living animal...maybe we can help this forest grow."