And then, one morning, it happened. We were making our way through a particularly dense thicket when we stumbled upon a clearing. In the center of the clearing stood an enormous tree, its trunk twisted and gnarled with age. And perched high up in the branches, watching us with an unblinking gaze, was Kooku.
Over the years, many theories have emerged about the nature and origins of Kooku. Some believe it to be a supernatural being, a creature with powers beyond the understanding of human science. Others believe it to be an unknown animal, a creature that has evolved in isolation, hidden away from the prying eyes of modern society.
“I don’t know,” he replied, his eyes scanning the surrounding area. “But we’ll be back. This is just the beginning.”