Even as Justin stared in absolute uncertainty, the spirits pranced about in a dizzying spiral.
They were blessed, ghostly and yet held form, jumping into and out of trees as a magic of the forest erupted in full primordial glory.
“Man is not supposed to see this,” Justin thought, and even as he did a sensation of uneasiness crept along his spine.
A horrifying question slowly clawed it’s way to the forefront of his mind.
“What if they catch me?”