Clover looked at the carnage in terror. Something was destroying these poor trees! She could see her Sisters, huddling around their home trees, hiding themselves behind a veil that mortal creatures could not peer through. They were praying, calling out to the goddess for help as they tried to coax new life to their homes.

She had to do something. Now she knew that this...thing, whatever it was, was not meant to be in the forest, and she no longer had any worry about stopping it.