Sitting on one of the branches of the tall oak tree in the woods, Kane kept looking up at the moon through the cutout holes in his mask. As soon as the crescent moon was high enough in the sky, he brought his gaze down to the wolfsbane plant in his palm. He closed his hand and crushed the plant before getting up, standing on the thick branch. He took a deep breath, threw away the wolfsbane and then jumped down from the tallest oak tree he had been sitting on for almost half an hour.
Landing on his feet, he brushed off the dirt on his robe and adjusted the mask on his face properly before continuing on his journey. He made his way through the quiet part of the woods with his mission in mind. Lost in thoughts, planning his next move after what he was about to do. He had a different plan in
