The surreal forest a few hours later....
Angel has no idea still where the strange Golum is marching her.
As a warm dawn breaks through shafts of the misty trees...Angel feels like she's been on her barefeet all night as she marches under the strange lustful eye of her summoned captor. For some some reason she feel like she's some damsel in the land of the Witcher. For her feeling is surreal an at times a feeling she can't shake.
"I can't help sense something more powerful wants me since I summoned you," Angel muses. So far along the surreal path, she sees plants that frequently dwarf her in size. That includes roses and beautiful tulips and other other flowers which are like huge tropical sunflowers. Even the bees,wasps and spiders feel larger than life.
Still her captor the strange Golum is a mystery. Since her summons and her abduction by the weird powerful figure, Angel can't help sense she's in a strange land much larger than she. Angel feels Golum's hand fall on her shoulder and he steers his thong bikini lingrie hardbod down another path. Angel notes that parts of the weird witcher forest as she nicknames it, she clutches her bolas tightly at the darken unknown shafts of the forest and for she senses something unknown ligers there but she isn't sure.
Angel suddenly stops where thier path stops at a strange rocky grass foothill. She lets Golum grasp her and she feels herself resting over his shoulder. Angel finds being complient in an unknown land easy to survive. As she feels his powerful fingers clasp her,she squirms and tenses no longer out of fear but out of restkessness. She feels the strange forest tug on her councious as unexplain visions fill her thoughts.
Now deeper in the Witcher's Forest as she dubs it,she can't see the door back to her earth on the otherside. She feels like she's in a twisted Night Gallery episode and Rod Serling is narrating her fate.
"Strange," She murmurs.
Then unexpectly the no talk Golum puts back on the ground and she feels cool stone under her barefeet. Her petite size shows under the bright bizarre sunlight. Then the Golum points his finger toward some medieval looking ancient black tower. Yet around the mysterious black tower are broken walls,other collaspe structures which at one time had to be keep. Mystic shadows pop in and out. Which made her shudder.
"March my Angel," Golum orders.
Angel obeys and follows the stone path toward the mysterious dark tower she senses something powerful there.
Real powerful.
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