Shadewood lonely man of winter

her voice shook the earth and the closer he got the louder it got. it consumed him, taunted him, stopped him in his tracks for a moment. he wanted to turn and run. there was no reason to worry about what you couldn’t see. but he was to far gone to step back now.

his approach was slow and cautious. he wanted ask the question that plagued him get the answer, and get out quickly but when he opened his mouth the only thing that came out was “hey.” he was afraid.