A road curving like a centipede spontaneously changing directions makes it impossible for drivers to just speed through. Sharp turns force them to slow down and take in the beauty of the forest around them. It is like traveling through the spine of an alluring demon and unknowingly becoming its servant.

Trees so bright and green like no other forest. Untouched except for the road which splits it in half. It invites passers-by to join in with exotic tribal rituals. Unleashing the wild spirit from the unknown depths of the human body the forest engulfs those who speed through with no time to admire its beauty.

The beauty which the forest holds lures drivers into it, making them wish the road would become never ending. The irony of the killer man-made road which protects the life bearing forest strikes the traveler mid-way through the journey. It is almost impossible to stop a chuckle from slipping out.