Board Thread:Story Board/@comment-25428994-20151103024439/@comment-25428994-20151103234100

=Part One=

The tree groaned. It's trunk creaking as it swayed. For deep in it's roots, it felt a disturbance. A disturbance not to be taken lightly and ignored like a woodpecker. The tree reacted to the disappearance. Like vinegar reacts to baking soda or you reacting to your little brother's singing. At first nothing happened. Then, near the bottom of the tree, a branch shifted. It was only small movement, but then that movement grew larger and more noticeable. Soon the branch was swaying as if in a mighty storm. As this happened, a branch opposite it started to sway as well. Soon both branches were swaying and the twigs at their ends flexing. The trunk of the tree grimaced, as if tasting something sour. The bark contorted into multiple knots across it's surface. The knots grew larger, forming large and small lumps. The bark on the branches and trunk started to melt. The ruff texture evaporated away, becoming smooth and tight. Suddenly, like running water, the now smooth bark started to mold itself into a human figure. As this happened, the tree seamed be attempting to push the figure out. The figure stood there for a half a second, still connected to the tree. Then the tree gave one last shove and the figure fell toward the ground.