It is the hour of the shadows,their time to rise and rule the night. He is afraid of the concequence but he has no other option but to do what he had to. He walks slowly, frightened to his wits but he has a mission that has to be fulfilled at any cost.

He trembles with fear, his heart beat accelerated. He wipes the thin sweat trickling down his forehead. Reassuring himself that everything will turn out just perfect, he picks up his bag pack and continues with his journey.

The solemn soldier arms himself with courage but the forest doesn't...