The silent Forest [WORLD REFORMATION WAR]

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Invasion blew the blood down the skies; the blood of the enemies that the realm of Earth defended against. Pain and suffering that they've brought, it was to clean up anything that is trash and threatens the advancement of this war. Cracks that marks the scar of the very skies on the lands of Earth surely shows how threatening can this war be if none were to try and take any further actions to deal with it. What marks this land shall be its final demise, as the World Reformation War shall continue to spread its control over the Karakura Forest, making sure its land would be theirs and set on stone to be that only fact. The earth beneath began to shake across the forest itself as if a large earthquake struck the lands to warn any intruders that may disrupt its territory of control over the forest, and there, when two young individuals stepped into the grass that the forest has endowed themselves with, the straw was drawn at this point. Simply put; they are going to die in that matter of fact.

What these two young lads would find themselves in was a sudden blow of wind that scattered across the forest, blowing right across the rough surface of the trees, through the leaves and right past the branches by its intense wind enough to know that it is not of a natural wind. What will leave a sight to their eyes would be an army. No, a group? Its hard to determine by their numbers to consider at all considering the sight of the trees within the forest that would be blocking the view of the exact number of them. However, it is easy to know that there is quite a number of them and it isn't a joke either for them to launch a global assault to 'reform' this rotten world. Each area to invade and control, they would line up perfectly, grouping up and standing in a stance that simply says that they are prepared for any incoming threats. These beings were featureless, only having the shape and body of a man, most of them are the same and some differs from the rest by its bulky or inhuman nature of a body that can send the creeps to the spine. They were simply 'creepy' and unsettling, even without a face, it would feel as if they had a pair of invisible eyes that pierces right into their soul and tell them to retreat because they mean business. Physical features do not matter to these beings, since they are merely created for the purpose of war and serving the host that supplies the war, nothing else than that. Slowly surrounding the two individuals as more numbers of them began appearing out of nowhere, it simply calls for two decisions to make: to leave or to fight. This decision now weighs upon them.