Feeling rejuvenated and full, Aysen plowed on, his powers now fully replenished. He knew exactly where he had to go. He ran down a long road skirted by deep forest; several cars lazily rolled past him.

He still moved forward, looking for something specific.

The road stretched on, uphill. Aysen climbed up, and then down, and finally he came to where he wanted to be.

The graveyard.