Post by FSG Gaming on Jan 23, 2016 4:08:49 GMT
CHAPTER 1: TRAPPED:
My name is Maxx. Listen closely, before they find this audio device I implanted in my shirt.
I was in a world called Terraria. We were sailing to the eastern continent, land of the Djinn, when a Naiad kidnapped us, and auctioned us off too a different universe. In this universe, mine is nothing but a game.
It's unfortunate that these animals are trapped. I'm looking for Hannah and Cyril, but I think they are in different boats.
I do not fit into other pieces of this universe, and I am made of smooth pixels, not square ones. I don't understand this world, and I need help.
*scuffle*
Oh no, they are coming, I have got to go, talk to you la-
CHAPTER 2: BEGINNING:
After June destroyed Xane, a glass bottle started rolling on the ground. I picked it up, and Cyril seemed to back down. I felt something powerful in the bottle, and dropped it in shock, and a sand spirit came out.
"I am Ra'akmun Desrestrufell, leader of the Djinn empire. The Naiad people have awakened us from our lazed sleep, calling upon our vast military might! They have warned that the destroyer of the realm has entered creation, as told by Remmy the Prophet, human assistant of Xane the Mighty! He has called upon us to destroy the Dryad, and banish the chosen one! We, the Djinn, will destroy you."
Xane gasped, and stood, glowing purple. I got on my knees, as well, recovering from my fall. He pushed me down, and laughed.
"I, Xane, ruler of the Naiad empire, usurper of Xyvareth the Mighty, have joined the Djinn of the eastern continent, and the Faeries of the west! You must understand the history of this moment! For the first time in four thousand years, 3 of the 4 mighty forces of the known realm have been united! We just need the earth to cooperate, and we will have ultimate power! The Dryad will surrender one way or the other, and we will use the constraint of this world to be our mighty pawn! We will rule the realm!"
Cyril yelled, gaining courage, and he got an unusually deep voice, "I, Soptrulian, more commonly known as the Wall of Flesh, have marked this NPC. You, Xyvareth, have messed with the wrong people. Cyril, now has the Deftrose mark. He is the chosen one, not Maxx. Maxx is the body of the chosen one, but Cyril must guide him. He was put on this planet for a certain reason. June, I know that you have only seen me once before, when you were teaching Derik. He had promise, but we both knew that he would ultimately fail."
June looked shocked, and she fell on the ground. That is when a Faery leader approached, and they took us.
My name is Maxx. Listen closely, before they find this audio device I implanted in my shirt.
I was in a world called Terraria. We were sailing to the eastern continent, land of the Djinn, when a Naiad kidnapped us, and auctioned us off too a different universe. In this universe, mine is nothing but a game.
It's unfortunate that these animals are trapped. I'm looking for Hannah and Cyril, but I think they are in different boats.
I do not fit into other pieces of this universe, and I am made of smooth pixels, not square ones. I don't understand this world, and I need help.
*scuffle*
Oh no, they are coming, I have got to go, talk to you la-
CHAPTER 2: BEGINNING:
After June destroyed Xane, a glass bottle started rolling on the ground. I picked it up, and Cyril seemed to back down. I felt something powerful in the bottle, and dropped it in shock, and a sand spirit came out.
"I am Ra'akmun Desrestrufell, leader of the Djinn empire. The Naiad people have awakened us from our lazed sleep, calling upon our vast military might! They have warned that the destroyer of the realm has entered creation, as told by Remmy the Prophet, human assistant of Xane the Mighty! He has called upon us to destroy the Dryad, and banish the chosen one! We, the Djinn, will destroy you."
Xane gasped, and stood, glowing purple. I got on my knees, as well, recovering from my fall. He pushed me down, and laughed.
"I, Xane, ruler of the Naiad empire, usurper of Xyvareth the Mighty, have joined the Djinn of the eastern continent, and the Faeries of the west! You must understand the history of this moment! For the first time in four thousand years, 3 of the 4 mighty forces of the known realm have been united! We just need the earth to cooperate, and we will have ultimate power! The Dryad will surrender one way or the other, and we will use the constraint of this world to be our mighty pawn! We will rule the realm!"
Cyril yelled, gaining courage, and he got an unusually deep voice, "I, Soptrulian, more commonly known as the Wall of Flesh, have marked this NPC. You, Xyvareth, have messed with the wrong people. Cyril, now has the Deftrose mark. He is the chosen one, not Maxx. Maxx is the body of the chosen one, but Cyril must guide him. He was put on this planet for a certain reason. June, I know that you have only seen me once before, when you were teaching Derik. He had promise, but we both knew that he would ultimately fail."
June looked shocked, and she fell on the ground. That is when a Faery leader approached, and they took us.