Blackfoot Forest when the dark met the light

@Ikari, if you aren't busy~

The darkness – a canopy of madness casually touches the air in a sensual swerve into a realm of what is felt as undead. A world which neither lived nor died. Ensnared betwixt either world of life and death. Trees stood up so tall, blending so perfectly into the blackened skies whilst clouds formed into a monstrous titan. Late, another midnight hour passed with the sun looming away as if the darkness had stripped the heavens from its light, as the moon too, was concealed by the clouding heavens. He was masked away as if wishing he were left unseen for unsightly reasons. 

Lost in the sear of trees, long nimble legs painted in the darkest of ebony crept through the forest land. A deep, emerald green gaze meticulously had been hidden away beneath dark lids. Listlessly roaming amongst the shadows, he spied casually on those that lingered through the air of suspicion.