Author's Pov
The mist-cloaked moon hung low, its ghostly glow casting a pall over the dense forest. Shadows slithered between the trees, whispering secrets to the night.
At the river's edge, Jungkook's breath hung in the cold air, his dark eyes fixed with a fierce resolve.
The hood of his tattered black robe hid most of his face, but the glint of determination in his eyes cut through the darkness.
*How far would one go to touch the hand of a god?* The thought echoed through Jungkook's mind as he stepped onto the first stone.
The river, icy and relentless, lapped at his ankles, eager to drag him under. Each step was a battle; the slick stones threatened his balance, but Jungkook moved with a practiced, almost predatory grace, undeterred by the dangers lurking in the depths below.
The forest deepened into a suffocating gloom as he reached the other side. Trees loomed like ancient sentinels, their twisted roots clawing at the ground, eager to ensnare him.
The path to the cave was barely visible, swallowed by the darkness, but Jungkook pressed on. He knew this path too well-its treacheries, its secrets-driven by a purpose that outshone even the darkest of fears.
The cave entrance emerged from the shadows, a yawning maw of blackness that devoured the last of the moonlight. Jungkook paused, his heart pounding like a war drum in his chest, then plunged into the void.
The air inside was a thick, suffocating miasma, ripe with the scent of rot and the distant echoes of torment. But these horrors, once terrifying, were now familiar companions. They no longer phased him.
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