The forest that never sleeps, noise that rides the wind and shakes I’m leaves from trees. A single leaf drifts slowly to the ground ever so softly resting there on the forest floor. The leaf laid in front of a dying tree but soon this dying tree started glowing brightly with whispers of a sweet yet deep soft voice. This new voice of the forest filled the air with liveliness as the animals and other forest spirits gather around to met this new life. This unique glow was created by a yellow eyed, red haired spirit that they called 'Zod', the name given to him having being born from a really old tree of red elven wood.
Zod soon became a curious wander often taking advantage of being able to change into a human. Zod may have been a child but in human years zod lived for centuries. When Zod returned to the human world he often noticed how quickly their world changes from the world of Zod's magical forest. During his time out of the magical forest he often wonders if the other spirits