Chapter 143

"How do I deal with you... Oh wait, can't I just run into a part of the forest with more dense trees and a short canopy? That way it would never be able to attack me without coming down from its flight, something I am willing to bet it won't do" I concluded as I jumped to the ground and was immediately attacked by something to my right.
I of course already knew that it was there even with my red vision, something that I hadn't gotten used to anyway, gone. I wasn't about to base my entire strategy on getting back to the skull home I now situate myself in, one something one-time vision trick that happened to activate at a time I needed it.
I had already memorized and even left marks on the places I traveled past and I was going to continue doing so until the bird loses chase of me.
Anyway, I quickly stabbed my spear to the right without looking at what the threat was. The dread that came from the thing was low anyway, meaning that it was probably a weak creature anyway and the danger was only temporary since I wouldn't have known where it was without the dread.
I instantly started sprinting in the direction of the thicker woods, and the direction that happened to be where I had 'spawned' after dying for the second time in my existence.
The sound of running water immediately hit my ears and I chose to avoid that area entirely since chances were that there would not be any trees around the river itself.
"The waterfall is a little far from her but I should be able to got there in an hour or so." I muttered under my breath, my expression as cold and calculating as the time I followed the reptile creature that had attacked me a few days ago.
A few creatures popped out here and there yet, for the most part, they weren't much of a problem for me.
I would just stab them through the throat before using my other hand to rip their heads off. Some of them were a bit harder to kill causing me to slow down and almost get hit by the feathers a few times, but for the most part, the journey was quiet.
*Qauwk!*
I could tell the bird was getting frustrated, and as if that was a sign, a began hearing the sounds of crashing water up ahead, causing me to smile lightly while taking one last glance at the bird flapping its wings wildly trying to hit me with its remaining feathers.