The oldest and strongest emotion of mankind is fear, and the oldest and strongest kind of fear is fear of the unknown-H. P. Lovecraft
Noah's pov
Stepping into Carabela’s forest, I couldn’t lie to myself by putting some logic behind it. On this hot summer day, when the sun was at its best, not a single ray of light shone on the forest. It was a sight I had never seen before. The entire forest was dark, and foggy, we could barely make out the outline of the trees.
From what I’d read about the forest, it was home to every bad spirit apparently. I do believe ghost exist but some people make something where there’s nothing. That’s why I’ve been skeptical about these forests, like Annabeth’s- there was absolutely nothing wrong with it.
It was just perfect.
I can’t see the map either, I s
