DO NOT ENTER THE FOREST
10.- Replaced Identity
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Exhausted, he opened his eyes. That sublevel he was in, teared a hole through which the dim nightlight slipped through; and thanks to it, he was able to see how before his very eyes, a figure was taking shape, made out of rock, dirt and the web of roots from the forest itself. Every element was moving in a dance macabre that was molding a being identical to him. The mud was being made to his image, almost like a statue made of clay. Despite his restlessness, InuYasha did not conceive the true desperation behind it, not until an instant later, that thing opened its eyes and looked at him. Terror strangled his chest, in a place where the hold of the forest could not reach; his heart.
