Voodoo Rainforest.
In the profound night, the dense rainforest whispered and moaned under the gusts of wind.
On the ground, piled with rotting leaves and branches, tree roots and vines that hung to the earth were tangled messes.
Hiss, hiss, hiss...
From all directions, swarms of snakes—tricolor spearhead vipers, Jump Vipers, eyelash palm vipers, side-striped palm vipers, coral snakes, Heavenly Tree Snakes, Golden Flower Snakes, vipers, forest boas, Forest Cobras, and more—flooded in like a tidal wave, drowning the soil as they climbed and threaded through the roots and vines.
They all had one destination, a small hut in the woods.
It was as if there was something greatly enticing within the hut, driving the snakes to desperately rush to it with frenzied zeal.
Puff.
A soft sound emerged as flames suddenly rose from the hut.
The flames, from the very start, were fierce, engulfing the entire hut and spreading rapidly all around.
