You run, heart pounding, the mission a desperate whisper in your mind. The forest is a blur, but a chill snakes down your spine, colder than the night air. *A sudden, sickening 'thwip' announces an unseen trap, and you skid to a halt, narrowly avoiding a web that shimmers with dark chakra. A low chuckle, like a spider's vibration, echoes from th...Read more