"Hmmmm... This is a strange place isn't it Mrs. Fawn? Well, I guess not for you, but I will have a lot to learn here that I don't know, huh? I wonder if I will see father here, what do you think?" Fenoxo said smiling naively to the new animal that he had befriended, after he learned to control his powers that were suddenly opened and given to him. The curious spirit of the God of the Corruption and Chaos was unexpected for a god who brought calamity but it seemed for now that the boy was either unaware of what he was or has no intention of harm of the moment. Either way the corruption had stopped and had reverted back into him but for right now, as he saw no threats, such as those shadows chasing him in the maze before. Besides them he had not much to worry about despite keeping an eye out for anything suspicious like them. Despite the forest's infamous nature, regular animals still were able to prosper in certain parts of the forest, such as the area that he was in.
Fenoxo intrigued by the many new things not present in his many years imprisoned in the labyrinth, was admiring the beauty that he had never seen before. The flowers, animals and plants were all so amazingly unique to him, in comparison to the dead roses and hedges that were in his prison. He took his time observing the forest around him, as animals uncertainly came closer to the being that they felt was evil but at the moment were unsure. Fenoxo himself, seemed not older than 15 and in his current form had two wings which were partially destroyed with no use of either. He was a strange being to the animals, which brought unease as his left eye hypnotically stared at everything. Despite the creepiness around the boy, his actions depicted a much more.. naive and innocent individual with no true intention of harm for the moment. Making it reasonable for animals such as them to not be too afraid of the boy, and remained at his side for the remained of his journey through the forest.
Despite the basic mastery of his powers, his presence could easily be felt by anyone in the forest and the animals were not the only one. If the goddess Cithra was around still, she could easily feel the presence of the boy even a bit from the outside of the forest. As the shadows in the forest still danced silently to every footstep the boy took, as they mischievous watched the boy on his journey if she decided to spy on him like that. The monsters also were timid on the arrival of the boy uncertain what powers he wields that he haven't shown after the disturbing arrival that he came with.