Darla takes a walk into the wood but something was right around her. she is sniffing and can sense danger. It was an old scent that was very familiar to her. Her eyes follows through as the scent came clouding her nostril. Darla knew what was coming towards her.
Right in front of her, an old man drops from the Mahogany tree. His eyes are reflected like blood red and his canine was ready to devour its prey. He growls while Darla trembled.
"What brought you here Dad?" Darla asked, staring at the anger in his eyes. He threw some more lavender into his mouth and chewed. "I thought we had a deal. by now, you should have brought him to us what is happening. Time is running out and I hope you do so."
"Dad the task is not as easy as your things."
"All I ask is for you to get us the Princ
