An almost overwhelming sence of dread started to creep into him.. ~oh no...~ link thought, fighting back panic, ~im lost....~
He had heard stories about this forest... They had been dubed the lost woods for a reason. Any foolish enough to wander here and become lost.. died. Your afterlife depended on your age; apparently: Children would turn into korok, little leaf like spirit children that lived in the deeper part of the hidden magical forest. while adults... where doomed to become stelfoes. a terrifing skelitule undead creature stuck in mindless purgitory..
Noone really knew for sure.. because noone had seen human like stalfoes in ages..