When the rules of nature are violated, miraculous yet terrifying events can be witnessed. A rarity of memories was told and spread like a wildfire.
A hunter once roamed the woodlands preying on his next game. When he realized his mistake, it was too late to flee: not even his prayers would be heard.
For only mere seconds would pass until he was caught and devoured by the demonic beast he wounded. His forsaken prayers would cause a strange twist in the beast making it ingest him whole. The clash of sacred and forbidden powers resulted in their merging, creating a pillar of flames to conjoin the sun – which mother nature answered to their wretched combination.
They would from then on be seen to hunt together, united by equal purposes: to hunt and digest their prey.
The strangest beings creep in the unconquered depths of the Hunting Grounds. One would be foolish to descend into its realms in order to hunt – especially those who stumble into them accidentally or unprepared.

This narrative marks second in the Woodland Legends.
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