THE FOREST PRIME EVIL
This is the Forest Prime Evil, a hoot and a holler down the road from the Forest Secondary Evil. Hack your way in there, and boy howdy, you’ll soon see why it’s Prime. If you happen to escape (I laugh), sure you’ll be wearing the mark of fear forever and a day. What’s in there? Between you and me and the lamppost, think tentacles, beaks, razored claws, toxic slobber, stench, and insurance forms.
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