The flowers from the trees above us flutter and swirl to the ground as me and my horse walk through the narrow trail.

I look back. The Black Forest looms behind me reminding me of the horrors we had just endured.

I turn back around and walk farther towards the castle ruins in the distance.

The castle was abandoned years ago when the lands changed. The castle was now on a large cliff over a raging river and the only way through was the dark forest with its writhing branches and beasts that could send you nightmares without touching you.

Before the forest could grow to much the whole kingdom uprooted and moved to a new place. The place I grew up.

We eventually reached the castle, the ghosts whispered in my ear and blew the trees around me so the were leaning on their sides.

Raven my horse neighed and tried to shy away from the trees closing in on either side. After our journey through the forest she was shook and could not stop the trembling. I pulled her on, whispering into her ear as we went.

We reached the archway, the runes engraved on were barely legible due to the erosion of the rock.

I stepped through the archway and the whole world flipped.