as the twins bodies lay lifeless, the forest remains still as the moonlight dimmly shines through the trees directly on the twins bodies.
the night felt calm, yet eerie, as the wind softly blew and the trees rustled.
Moments later, a sudden strong wind blows through throwing leaves everywhere, enough to obscure the visibility of the twins corpse, the wind blows for awhile before it settles and the leaves disapear.
the twins are seen standing in the same spot they were killed, they looked like themselves, every feature they had from before their deaths, but there was one thing that stuck out, they didn't look "alive", they looked almost demonic.
alenas eyes were now pitch black where the white was suppose to be, and she had cracks pertruding from her sockets and blood was continuously flowing from the gash in her throat, and so was alans, except he has continuous blood flow coming from his head, as the axe was stuck in his head, both were also covered in dirt all over.
but what was really peculiar about it, was that they didn't have mouths, where a mouth was suppose to be, there was nothing but skin, as if their mouths never existed, like they couldn't talk, or didn't want to, so they simply removed their mouths.

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"The Legend Of Hunters Head Forest"
Ficción Generaldemonic twins, and their lifestory, insight on their tragic death, their revenge, and how their story, became legend