The Growing Mountain
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
The fact that none of the creatures appeared to be possessed was a relief to Han Sen.
The purple mountain was further away than Han Sen initially believed it to be, and he hadn't quite realized how big it had become. And yet, it still wasn't done. It was continuing to grow, with no end to its development in sight.
Han Sen was ten miles away from its foothills, and as eerie as the scene was, its creepiness was aided by the fact it was silent the whole time. It rose from the ground in complete, utter quietness.
He could view the mountain with fair clarity, and he could espy what lay on its slopes. The purple light he had viewed earlier, though, was a projection of the clouds that now swirled around the growing landmass, hanging around it like a thick mist.
The mountain was not in fact purple. It was black and green.
Han Sen decided the follow the creatures on their way there, and that was when he noticed something even stranger.