The lights along the dim path flicker lowly
Approaching the forest slowly
Opon the surrounding woods I gaze
My eyes filled with amaze
But my breath is about fear
Knowning that this entity is near

One deep breath and I step into the woods
One look around, the darkness looms
Staring down. The tree roots slither along the ground
Appearing above and all around
Stepping close to them with my boots
Moss has grown along these old roots

Though, following them, they lead me deeper...