The forest did not announce its danger.
It simply allowed them to walk into it.
For a while, nothing happened.
That was the first problem.
---
The path, if it could be called that, was barely visible. Yuki moved ahead with quiet certainty, stepping around roots and uneven ground like she already understood how the forest wanted to be navigated.
Shin'ya followed a step behind.
At first, he focused on keeping up.
Then he noticed something else.
It was too quiet.
Not silent—there were sounds. Leaves shifting. Wind moving through branches. The occasional distant rustle that could have been anything.
But there were no voices.
No travelers.
No signs that anyone came here often.
"This place feels wrong," Shin'ya said quietly.
Yuki didn't slow down. "It is."
"That's reassuring."
"It wasn't meant to be."
That… was less reassuring.
---
They moved deeper.
The light changed gradually. Not darker exactly, but filtered. Broken into fragments that reached the ground unevenly. Some areas were almost bright. Others felt like they belonged to a different time of day entirely.
Shin'ya kept scanning his surroundings.
Not because he knew what to look for.
Because his instincts were telling him that not looking would be worse.
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The first sign came as a sound.
A branch snapping.
Not loudly.
Not dramatically.
Just enough.
Yuki stopped instantly.
Shin'ya froze half a step later.
Neither of them spoke.
Another sound.
Closer this time.
Not movement. Adjustment.
Something shifting its weight.
Watching.
---
"Stay behind me," Yuki said quietly.
Shin'ya didn't argue.
He stepped back, just slightly.
His heart had already started beating faster.
This was it.
First real encounter.
No training room. No practice sword. No reset.
Just… whatever was out there.
---
The thing moved.
Fast.
It didn't step out.
It appeared.
One moment there was nothing between the trees—
The next, something was there.
Low to the ground. Lean. Wrong in ways Shin'ya couldn't immediately process. Its body looked almost like an animal's, but stretched in unnatural proportions. Limbs too long. Movement too smooth.
Its eyes locked onto them instantly.
Predatory.
Hungry.
---
"Don't run," Yuki said.
"I wasn't planning to."
That was a lie.
---
The creature moved first.
A sudden burst of speed.
Not a charge.
A test.
Yuki stepped forward.
Her blade moved before Shin'ya fully registered it.
A clean arc.
The creature twisted mid-motion, avoiding the full strike, but the edge still caught its side. A shallow cut.
It landed a few steps away.
Uninjured enough to keep going.
Injured enough to understand.
---
"It's fast," Shin'ya said.
"Yes."
"That doesn't help."
"It wasn't meant to."
---
It circled them now.
Not rushing.
Learning.
Shin'ya felt it clearly.
This wasn't a mindless attack.
It was assessing.
---
"Shin'ya," Yuki said, without looking at him.
"Yeah."
"Watch its movement."
"I'm watching."
"Actually watch."
---
The creature lunged again.
This time not at Yuki.
At him.
---
Shin'ya reacted on instinct.
Not well.
But not badly enough to die.
He stepped back—too slow—but enough that the creature's claws missed his throat and instead caught his shoulder. It was a shallow cut
Pain flared.
Sharp.
Real.
He stumbled.
---
Yuki moved instantly.
Her sword came down hard this time.
No test.
A direct strike.
The creature barely avoided it, but the force of it pushed it back.
---
"Focus," she said.
"I'm trying!"
---
The creature shifted again.
Faster now.
More aggressive.
It had chosen its target.
---
Shin'ya felt it.
The pressure.
The difference between training and this.
There was no pause.
No reset.
If he failed here—
That thought didn't finish.
---
He forced himself to breathe.
Forced himself to remember.
What had she said?
Watch its movement.
---
It moved again.
Shin'ya didn't look at where it was.
He looked at where it would be.
---
A flicker.
A shift in weight.
The angle of its body before it launched.
---
This time—
He moved first.
---
Not a perfect dodge.
Not clean.
But enough.
The creature's claws missed him entirely.
---
For a split second—
He was inside its range.
Closer than before.
---
Do something.
---
His hand moved without thinking.
He grabbed.
Not the creature.
The ground.
Loose dirt.
---
He threw it.
---
The reaction was immediate.
The creature flinched.
Not because it hurt.
Because it couldn't see.
---
"Now!" Shin'ya shouted.
---
Yuki didn't hesitate.
Her blade cut through the space the creature had occupied—
And this time, it connected.
---
A clean strike.
Deep.
Decisive.
---
The creature let out a sound that wasn't quite a scream and wasn't quite silence—
Then it dropped.
---
Still.
---
Shin'ya didn't move for a second.
Then—
"That worked," he said, breathing unevenly.
Yuki looked at him.
Then at the creature.
Then back at him.
"Again," she said.
---
Shin'ya blinked.
"What?"
---
Another sound.
Behind them.
---
Then another.
To the left.
---
Shin'ya turned slowly.
---
There were more.
---
Not one.
Not two.
---
At least five.
---
Watching.
---
Waiting.
---
"Oh," Shin'ya said.
---
Yuki adjusted her stance.
"Stay focused."
---
The creatures began to move.
---
This time—
Not one at a time.
---
All at once.
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To Be Continued