Has it gotten so old that its senses had started to dull?
Or was it too pleased after hunting and devouring a prey for the first time in a hundred years that it forgot to stay alert?
Right after, the tree caught the blue speck that was floating towards it ever so gently in its sight.
"Huh, what is that?"
At first, it felt apprehensive, but after a moment, calm returned to it as it realized that it was merely a harmless speck of light; that's what its senses told it.
"What a joke!"
It nearly laughed seeing the speck of blue light.
How could someone even begin to imagine that something so little would be able to harm something as sturdy and thick as him? The nightmare tree tagged Elliot as a mentally handicapped person
'His intelligence is lacking,' it thought as its mouth changed into a human-like smirk.
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