The Sentinels the road to hell is paved with adverbs

@Komet

similar to forest he'd encountered rosencrantz in, this deadwood too told a story of fire and defeat. he'd never seen nor smelt destruction such as this before his entrance into the wilds, and so the inky ghoul was left both confused and yet terribly intrigued all at once. he wondered if all the burnt woodlands were somehow ravaged by the same beast, torn apart and left in ashes by a power beyond his knowledge.

slowly, he wandered through the ruined graveyard, whispers of the wind playing tricks on his ears as he passed by a set of hollow logs just barely holding themselves together. life, however minuscule it was, clung to the rotting wood in the form of moss and fungi. upon closer inspection revealed the existence of countless insects, capturing both the ebony man's attention and disgust all at once.