That man dressed in ancient savage attire had appeared once again.
I couldn't help but recall what Selina had told me. 'Every person chosen as a tribute is a vessel for the Sylvan Deity's descent to the mortal realm.'
The radical ancient priests had once prophesied that at the right time and in the right place, a suitable person would become the Sylvan Deity, and thus the Deity would return to this world and reign supreme.
And I was that suitable person.
So, the man I saw reflected in the water must have been the legendary Sylvan Deity!
I suspected that the changes in the reflection were the first step in him taking over my body, a sign that my death was imminent.
A tremendous fear rose within me. I had originally thought that this so-called curse would only take my life.
But then i
