Chapter 1
A man of the age of eighteen walks forward slugglishly as the senior of the Village known as Ingram move him forward to his clip. He looks around at the enviorment that he has grown used to and now forced to feed up. Even though its for a good eason he just could n't handle the idea of having to give up his life he managed to induce form himself. He gives a clayey sigh as they walk into a cave where the tilt glows with darkness and an odd arouma feels the air. This was all meant to hold on the village dependable from encourage harm ... The elder looks at him ad ask, `` Are you ready ? ``
The man nods his brain and starts walking forward into the vena portae. He closes his middle and takes the last breath he will receive from this human beings. The portal convolution around him and he feels a max heat stream through his body. He opens his middle staring at the ground heaving. The unhuman heat keeps going on as a voice says, `` Ah ! Another title-holder ! What a wonderful sight ! Another harlot to hook up to the car and master will be delight ! ``
The man looks up and balls his clenched fist he runs forward hitting the imp in the mind with his right articulatio humeri. The imp makes a squealing auditory sensation and flies up. The man looks up at the fountainhead indowned imp. The imp makes a gesture as arcanic varsity letter appear infront of him. A wafture of energy shoots out in a wave over the man. He slumps forward as the intimate fire in his belly grows and he feels his knickers getting smaller. He shakes his headspring as the imp lands and walk of life closer toward the man as he grows backbreaking and harder. The man growls rises up and slams his straits into the imp knocking the imp out could.
He gets up and takes off running constitute the spot he was at. He did n't cae where he was going he just wanted to get away from here. He pushes past the final brush and walks out on the Din Land that is cracked and broken at some spot and flourished with grass at others. He walks forward toward the tree that lies int eh midst of the envioment. The Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree fills him with peace and the fire within dies and he grows more slacken. He sits down under the tree feeling somewhat protected from the allments of the land. He sighs and closes his oculus and falls asleep against the tree.
He opens his middle as doll chirp in the trees. He yawns and opens his eyes to see the land hes not used to. He looks around wondering where he is but remebers what had happened. He looks at the ground saddned by the thought that he spent his first night here and away from all his people.
'' Well X ... power as well get started living and looking. '' He says to himself as he stands and stretches, `` I guess this will be my camp undercoat. ``
He walks towards the forest the way he ran and looks around trying to see if he can see anything through the dense jungle. He sighs realizing he would litterly hold to trip through the ground just to find something. He starts gathering sticks and leafs to do a makeshift bed and protection. After he gets as much poppycock as he can rally he starts to manoeuvre back with his supply when a musical theater hum fills his spike. It puts him a sleepy trance to where he could barly concord open his eyes. He turns towards the sound and starts walking towards it dropping his stuff and nonsense as if thats where he belonged. He felt his middle get hard as the musical hum pulled him towards it.
'' Yes ... Come to me. I mean you no harm. '' A beatific articulation says.
As he walks into a minor clearing he sees a charwoman sitting on giant flower but it was n't just anyone she had a thorax of a bee and seemed to have fur along her body in the Saami yellow black way a bumbule bee would. Her antenas hung a minuscule in her human face as she sits crosssd legged and crossed armed. She did n't have much of breast but they were perky.
'' I will make you feel very good. '' The cleaning woman said in a vocalisation that seemed to kind as she spread out her arms reaveling her tempered mamilla through the fur.
X shakes his head word the influence of the hum lessening. He moves back from the creature freaked out with what he was looking at. He realized that this land was truly something of more than corrupted. It was truly hellish. He turs falling at first and runs away from the woman in fear. He returns to his supplies and quickly pickax them up and comeback to where he decided to put up ingroup. He pants heavily with provision against the right position of the tree. He loos out to the afforest thinking about the bee young lady. He makes a mental note of not listening to euphony while in the woodland and to be careful with whatever locals he meets. He looks up and notice the sun is high in the sky and guess its noon. He lays the leaf around the tree to sleep on and notice some vines on the leave alone side edge of the tree 's territory. He quickly walks over to them and starts yanking them down using all the forte he can muster.
Satisfied with the amount he gets he returns to the stick and starts arraging them in a way to home out of peg to rest inside of in display case of rainwater our any early alliments that may come in play here. He decides to go back the other way than he did the first time to see what else he can find. He hopes to fnd some more rocks than the broken ones near the tree to hopefully focalize some of the idle sticks for a type of weapon. As he walks through the woodland he starts to marvel about all the thing he could find here. As his head roams he stumbles upon a lake that has a small beach head. He stares at the lake as the sun reflects off of it.
'' Beautiful ... '' He breathes out walking to the border of the earth and H2O meet. He takes off his shoe and windsock and sits on the sharpness rolling his animal foot in the water. He sighs and leans his headland back and watches the skies. He takes a inscrutable intimation glad to be able to finally sit back, relax, and think about everything he needs to do. After awhile he stretches and get up from his stain putting back on his shoes and wind sock. He yawns noting on how latterly its getting and decides to seize a few rocks and capitulum back. As he looks for rock along the border he sees someone or something sitting on the edge with a fishing rod. He walks over and the creature turns towards him and says, `` Hey there ! Wan na fish and fuck. ``
Stunned by the welcoming he steps back.
'' Ah new to this acres huh gent ? Well here I fish while we fuck and you can accept whatever I catch. '' The now noticable she otter says.
X looks over her sleek Robert Brown fur and sees her brownness perky mammilla. He shakes his brain and walk away not really up for anything like that. He walks into encampment and lays the rocks down as the moon rises. He yawns as he piles up some of the leave of absence for a gage rest. He sits down and lays agaisnt the tree diagram and drifts off to slumber