The night was young as he walked along a path, unable to see where he was going. The moon shone only small patches of ground, which was an eery sight to see. He shivered as the nights mist went through his clothes. He then heard footsteps around him. He looked left and right, but he couldn't see a single thing. He felt fear it could be a small mimic or even a damn elf. Then pop a boy near his age appeared in front of him. You are the son of the nature God, but he doesn't know.