forest anchor with necrine blood.

Ps cs6 brush tool, no effects
"The golden moon is a scarce catalyst, but one stronger than the light of the sun.
Somewhere, a guardian, elemental, and a faceless emotion are able to stand the rays of the sun. They accept that light, and the three brothers form into a creature so obscure yet miraculous. Something powerful and beautiful which the Agris Terra forgot; a forest anchor...
Somewhere else, someplace dark, decay finds the beams of the golden moon. it accepts the molten light as it turns into necrine blood. This blood however, is not to resurrect dead tissues. The necrine, now given the strength of the golden moon, can survive within the ambient wind shielding the bordering woods. Within, the blood waits in the river silts, slowly releasing bits and pieces. The water turns to rain... The water finds the soil, and then, one of these anchors in the forest. A clear path is mapped and the necrine blood does not hesitate to find the roots of the anchor...
Eventually, the blood is taken in. That forest anchor will live free one last day, before it falls asleep and loses everything about it. As the sun rises, the necrine forms a dangerous node. Beneath the pedal mantle, vines turn to flesh, roots turn to teeth, and pedals turn to a hideous shell. Then we have parasite rather than a protector. The forest anchor is now a metomorphosised cancer, hiding anxiously, constantly watching with its sensors. It is no longer an anchor, but a monster of decay beyond anything recorded.
Too many of these hide in our forest... Too many variations of shaddow and decays abilities appear every day because of the golden moon. If it truly can be stopped, then the madness must end..."
faceless emotion from The Terra Nubelesus.