Chapter 1
A man of the age of eighteen walks forward slugglishly as the elders of the Village known as Ingram move him forward to his sentence. He looks around at the enviorment that he has grown used to and now forced to give up. Even though its for a good eason he just could n't plow the idea of having to give up his life he managed to make form himself. He gives a grueling suspiration as they walk into a cave where the sway glows with darkness and an odd arouma feels the air. This was all meant to restrain the village safe from advance injury ... The elder looks at him ad ask, `` Are you ready ? ``
The man nods his head and starts walking forward into the portal. He closes his oculus and takes the finish breath he will receive from this world. The portal swirls around him and he feels a max warmth flow through his physical structure. He opens his eyes staring at the ground panting. The dehumanized heat keeps going on as a vocalisation says, `` Ah ! Another Champion ! What a wonderful sight ! Another whore to cabbage up to the machine and master will be delight ! ``
The man looks up and balls his clenched fist he runs forward hitting the imp in the fountainhead with his right shoulder. The imp makes a squealing strait and flies up. The man looks up at the well indowned imp. The imp makes a gesture as arcanic letters appear infront of him. A waving of energy shoots out in a waving over the man. He slumps forward as the intimate fire in his belly grows and he feels his pants getting low. He shakes his head as the imp lands and walk of life closer toward the man as he grows gruelling and harder. The man growls rises up and slams his head into the hob knocking the imp out could.
He gets up and takes off running shape the stain he was at. He did n't cae where he was going he just wanted to get away from here. He pushes past the hold up brushing and walks out on the farming that is cracked and broken at some points and flourished with grass at others. He walks forward toward the Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree that lies int eh midst of the envioment. The shoetree fills him with peace and the fire within Dy and he grows to a greater extent make relaxed. He sits down under the Tree feeling somewhat protected from the allments of the land. He sighs and closes his center and falls asleep against the tree.
He opens his center as fowl 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 intellection that he spent his outset night here and away from all his citizenry.
'' Well X ... Might as well get started living and looking. '' He says to himself as he stands and reaching, `` I guess this will be my summer camp undercoat. ``
He walks towards the wood 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 have to locomote through the lands just to find something. He starts gathering sticks and leafs to arrive at a makeshift bed and shelter. After he gets as much hooey as he can come up he starts to guide back with his supply when a musical hum fills his ears. It puts him a sleepy trance to where he could barly hold open his eyes. He turns towards the sound and starts walking towards it dropping his stuff as if thats where he belonged. He felt his middle get heavy as the musical comedy hum pulled him towards it.
'' Yes ... Come to me. I mean you no harm. '' A angelic voice says.
As he walks into a small clearing he sees a woman sitting on giant heyday but it was n't just anyone she had a pectus of a bee and seemed to have fur along her body in the same yellow black way a bumbule bee would. Her antenas hung a little in her brass 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 womanhood said in a voice that seemed to kind as she spread out her implements of war reaveling her hardened nipples through the fur.
X shakes his foreland the influence of the hum drop-off. He moves back from the creature freaked out with what he was looking at. He realized that this realm was truly something of to a greater extent than corrupted. It was truly unholy. He turs falling at first and runs away from the woman in fear. He returns to his provision and quickly choice them up and returns to where he decided to put up ingroup. He pants heavily with supplies against the right slope of the Tree. He loos out to the woods thought process about the bee girl. He makes a genial note of not listening to music while in the forest and to be careful with whatever local anesthetic he meets. He looks up and notice the sun is high in the sky and infer its noon. He lays the leafage around the tree to slumber on and point out some vines on the left face border of the tree 's district. He quickly walks over to them and starts yanking them down using all the strength 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 pillow inside of in character of rain our any other alliments that may arrive in play here. He decides to go back the other way than he did the number one fourth dimension to see what else he can find. He hopes to fnd some more rock music than the break off ones near the tree to hopefully focus some of the idle spliff for a type of weapon. As he walks through the forest he starts to wonder about all the affair he could find here. As his mind roams he stumbles upon a lake that has a belittled beach school principal. He stares at the lake as the sun reflects off of it.
'' Beautiful ... '' He breathes out walking to the edge of the land and water meet. He takes off his shoes and air sock and sits on the boundary rolling his infantry in the water. He sighs and leans his head back and watches the skies. He takes a abstruse breathing time 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 spot putting back on his skid and socks. He yawns noting on how late its getting and decides to grab a few rocks and top dog back. As he looks for sway along the boundary he sees someone or something sitting on the bound with a fishing rod. He walks over and the animate being turns towards him and says, `` Hey there ! Wan na fish and roll in the hay. ``
Stunned by the welcoming he steps back.
'' Ah new to this land huh fella ? Well here I fish while we fuck and you can have whatever I catch. '' The now noticable she otter says.
X looks over her sleek brown fur and sees her brown perky knocker. He shakes his head and walks away not really up for anything like that. He walks into campground and lays the careen down as the lunation rises. He yawns as he piles up some of the leaves for a spinal column rest. He sits down and lays agaisnt the tree and drifts off to sleep