The Living Forest

You fell through a mass of trees and manage to get mangled by nearly every jagged branch on the way down. You somewhat noticed that most of your clothing has been reduced to ribbons before you collide with solid ground. Even keeled over on your side and in a ton of pain, you recognized the horrible twisted faces in the trees. You ended up in the Living Forest. Now you get up and dust yourself off, nothing remains of your shirt and your ravaged pants look more like a kilt that had been put through a chipper shredder. Come to think of it, looking down at the many little scrapes cuts and bruises you endured; look like you've been through a chipper shredder. As you look around, you realize there is virtually no sound whatsoever. It's uncomfortably quiet and your mostly naked and helpless at the moment,. You think you hear the sound of something or someone move through the demonic trees towards you. You are unsure of weather to panic and run or stand your ground when the figure finally makes their way into the clearing your standing in.