As I roam the forest, trying to find the creature known and the Paradox..it’s a forest spirit that is born to look like a specific animal or creature. And so on…it also has a humanoid form as well.

I have to guide it to its afterlife..which I really hate doing. I look around and I see a small creature laying on the ground, barely breathing. It looked so sad…there was a stuffed animal near it that it was clinging onto for dear life.

“Poor thing..no..you can’t die not right now..please don’t give up now..” I pleaded. The Paradox laid there…looking at him. “Don’t die..” I quietly pleaded. “I can’t bear to see another soul…please.”