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On 2/13/2016 at 9:38 AM, Lord_Battal said:

"Then off we go."  Vilsig says, leading the way out of the camp.  The group finds themselves in more evergreen forest.  Yet the deeper they go, the brighter things become; everything seems colorful and vibrant.  Instead of screams, the wind blowing through the trees seems to create a calming, peaceful song. 

 

"Lets head out already!" Judas shouted like an impatient child. He hardly waited for even Famen to follow him, before running off into the wilderness. Be remained in eyesight for only a few more seconds, before an extremely thick fog completely swallows him.

After running for lords know how long, Judas hadnt seen any breaking in the fog, or much of a change in geography for that matter. He just passed miles of brown earth, an occasional stump, but he knew he was utterly lost. 

Suddenly, a quick blur shot through Judas's peripheral vision. He glanced. Nothing. Well, he couldnt let a bird or rabbit stop him from beating the crap out of an innocent elderly man for abandoning them. 

 

He noticed that he could see further, about 30 feet, but everything beyond that was blocked by a thick wall of ground-clouds. The Earth beneath his feet darkened, as did the rest of his surroundings. It couldnt have been night again already, could it? He quickly realised that it wasnt night, it was a shadow. Looming behind him. As soon as he motioned to turn, he noticed the shadow shrink away, and whatever was towering over him had vanished.

Judas attempted to assure himself. It was just an animal, just animal, before turning forward towards a colossal black figure, inches away from his golden mask. In shock, he shrieked and fell to the ground, looking up at the huge coweled figure.

Definetly not an animal. Judas ran faster than he cautioned himself. No matter how fast he ran back towards the camp, he never got closer, nor did the figure get any further away. He tripped over a root, and fell face first onto a thick mushroom. Luckily, his mask prevented him from touching it, though the stiff fungi put a large dent in his gold mask. He turned his attention to his ankle: Horribly mangled. 

With no other options, he loomed at the hooded stranger and choked out of his dry lungs as loud as he could

"What are you?! WHAT ARE YOU?!?" 

The figure leaned close and pulled back its hood. 

No. Please no. beast was something so horrible, it must not be exposed to readers who value sanity. For that reason, it's appearance shall be in the link below.

Only if you have the bravery, poor mortal soul

 

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(Dank memes will not be tolerated.)

The trees start to thin out, and they emerge onto a hill overlooking a large lake.  Huge marble towers rise out of the water, defying the laws of physics as they soar into the air without almost no support.  Various wooden bridges stretch over the surface, leading to a center which is hidden from sight.  The music seems to be emanating from it.  Colorful banners and flags adorn the structures. 

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