“Let’s camp here for the night. We have already gone far enough from the Rain Forest.” Wilson announced when they reached the borders.
“You haven’t told us where we’re going yet.” Barbara commented as she sat on a rock. Wilson sighed. “We’re going west.”
“Why west?” Richmond asked.
“Damien said we’ll meet them at the end. Our mission is to find the element guardians and the last guardian left is the fire guardian which can be found at the volcanoes in the west.” Wilson answered which brought understating to all of them.
Wilson was the first to notice a strange presence approaching and the next thing they knew, thousands if not, millions of butterflies landed in front of them. Wilson stood in front of the group as the black butterflies started to gather in one place until it formed
