Smoke and dust ascend upon the roar of a giant beast, a anthropomorphic fear emerging in the eyes of those predators; trailing blood all over, they drag their maimed limbs toward the dark depths of the dense forest.
Firelight, like fresh blood, comes rushing fiercely like a Gluttonous devouring the forest. Moisture evaporated by the high heat, the rising stench of blood like an appetizer. The animal formed of flames, crawling upon the ashes, spreads its "saliva" everywhere.
This forest is clearly extraordinary; plants that should have been weak against fire fought back—soaked vines, solidified thorns, and pneumatophores spraying streams of moisture. These plants' firefighting efforts surpassed those of any human, exhibiting the greatness of the survival instinct of life.
