Many miles away from Aetheria Prime.
It was a dense and dark forest.
In the heart of a dense forest lies a hidden base, camouflaged by the thick foliage and protected by intricate security measures.
Wheezing and rustling sounds echoed nonstop.
The trees whisper ominous unseen terrors. Here, among the tangled roots and twisted vines, dwell the insectivorous meat-eating plants.
Each step through the undergrowth is shrouded with peril, as the ground teems with unseen dangers. The air is thick with the scent of decay, and every rustle of leaves sends shivers down the spine.
Everything might look spooky yet normal considering a dark forest but the moment a living being steps through the harmless trees turns into a predator.
With tendrils like serpents, they reach out to snatch unsuspecting prey, dragging them into their gaping maws with a sickening slurp.