One-eyed Raven

You wake up in a dark forest, one that makes your skin crawl and head spin. Black pines loom over your trembling body, are the needles laughing at you? There are only two ways to go but where do they lead? Something about the dark trees makes you realize that long-forgotten evil hides behind their trunks. Malice so old, so primal, you think it might be older than time. Are you dreaming?