The black figures that caused the downfall of the city have come back to slaughter Enneth, rushing down the forest.
Enneth notices them hiding in the shadows. He senses that about 70 of them are gathered all around him.
Can I do this? he thought nervously.
With no hesitation, all the figures attack Enneth simultaneously. Enneth reacts, grabbing his new blade and swinging it around, killing the figures upclose all at the same time.
His steam chamber activated, locking onto all the opponents and blitzing them in a matter of seconds.
As Enneth thought it was over, it was only the beginning.
Suddenly, the whole forest was gone, and loud stomps were heading his way. Enneth looked the other way and saw a colossal creature coming toward him.
Its head is a mass of tangled wood, its body an immense, living monument of twisted roots, jagged bark, and sprawling branches resembling a gnarled forest given humanoid shape. Limbs stretch unnaturally, resembling elongated arms that end in claw-like, grasping branches. It was one hundred and fifty feet tall.
Enneth was terrified, his whole body shivering.
How on earth am I supposed to defeat that thing? What the hell do I do?!?!?!? Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, Enneth thought.
The giant branch monster reached out its arm to Enneth, and little branches started coming his way.
Enneth cut all the branches immediately, but they instantly regenerated and produced more.
Enneth ran into its arm, jumped, and tilted his blade, activating the steam chamber and slicing the giant's arm immediately, but it regenerated in an instant.
Now flying through the air, Enneth saw the giant's branches grow from its back and catch both him and his blade.
Squeezing his body, Enneth screamed in pain.
The branches moved immediately to the giant's face.
Its face suddenly opened—inside, the head was an empty shell. The branches threw Enneth and his blade inside. The head closed up and sealed the blade with branches.
It was pitch dark inside.
Enneth unconscious.