Nissa paused, her pupils darting left and right. Had she heard something? She turned around slowly, trying to place this... feeling of unease. No, not here, no, this direction feels fine. Ahh. She stopped. Lantern Woods was a dark place, but this was rediculous. Nissa was staring straight into a mass of writhing blackness. Tendrils of thick, inky shadow reached out towards her, but the light of her lantern forbid them foreward. Drip drip drip. Little splatters of it hit the floor, before inching themselves away back into the darkness.
"Where did you come from?" she murmured softly, a low tone that held a slight edge that demanded attention. Whatever it was it had certainly not been there a minute ago. She knew better, of course, then to walk straight into some... gaping, sentient blackness. Nissa turned to continue on her path. And then...
that feeling again, the sort of gnawing sensation that begged for your attention, that unknown calling that got under your skin until you could either follow it's impulses or stew in it forever. The mark on her hand ached. She sighed. "Very Well."
Nissa took a tentative step towards the dark. It curled around her like a bubble, not wanting anything to do with her light. She was sure if she didn't have it with her, she would of been consumed before she had even noticed the thing. With a slow breath she made her way foreward, letting her instincts guide her as she followed a slope down, down down...
She wasn't sure how long she'd been walking when she noticed a single dim, greeny-yellowish glow in the distance. Honestly she'd started to question her sanity, walking straight in like this, but now she sensed she was getting close to her goal... whatever it was. Her pace quickened towards the light. She entered what seemed like a cavern, or so she thought. Before the darkness had been a little claustrophobic, pressing down on you from all directions but now there seemed a little more space to breathe. Far against a wall of dark was some sort of sac.
She approached it, holding her hand over her mouth at the smell of it. The darkness was still thick all around, and she couldn't tell what else was nearby, whether it belonged to a beast, or if this darkness was somehow... incubating this thing, for some reason. She still didn't know what the darkness was, or what on earth this sac was, but both seemed equally suspicious and she knew she shouldn't be here. Ugh. What was there to be scared of? Death? No, but an excruciatingly painful one was still something she'd like to avoid. Death was not pleasant.
Nissa's hand continued to ache, the force ebbing around her body with her heartbeat. Fine, she thought. I'll deal with this and then I'll go. She pointed her good hand dead in front of the thing, deciding she was probably here to destroy it.
Wait, was something in there? It had only been for a moment, but she swore she could see a shadow inside, twitching, flailing. She peered a bit closer. Her eyes grew wide.
Oh my god, someone was in there, and they were trying to get out.
Without a second thought Nissa pointed her hand towards the top of the sac, her eyes flashed dangerously as a thin colomn of flame shot forth from her palm.