As you all know i was developing a game. but it was canceled...
im redoing the story..
In the year 1689 A.D.
The world was once a peacful place. Field thrived with grass,trees and even beautiful creature's. But then evil apeared. this is the story of a boy who has the fate in his hands.
"mom!" "Ivan shouted im back from my uncle Harmen's!" Ivan looked around the house. He heard some whispering behind a door.It got louder and louder. Ivan heard something from the room. "As black as a abyss and a devils kiss! Bring thy world into a hellfire!" Ivan was terribly afraid he looked through the small keyhole. he seen four people in a circle around a black hole.
He shouted "mom whats happening?!" Then one man stared at the door. He pulled out a dagger. Ivan ran outside through the door. The man in a robe chased after him. Ivan was getting tired. He ran into a forest while for some reason the man stopped. Behind him was a tree. A walking tree. the tree stood behind the man and gouged his back with his sharp arm. Ivan fell in exhaustion. the tree ran to Ivan. "Need help little creature? My name is Splint."
he put up his arm. Ivan took it to get up...
more later
im redoing the story..
In the year 1689 A.D.
The world was once a peacful place. Field thrived with grass,trees and even beautiful creature's. But then evil apeared. this is the story of a boy who has the fate in his hands.
"mom!" "Ivan shouted im back from my uncle Harmen's!" Ivan looked around the house. He heard some whispering behind a door.It got louder and louder. Ivan heard something from the room. "As black as a abyss and a devils kiss! Bring thy world into a hellfire!" Ivan was terribly afraid he looked through the small keyhole. he seen four people in a circle around a black hole.
He shouted "mom whats happening?!" Then one man stared at the door. He pulled out a dagger. Ivan ran outside through the door. The man in a robe chased after him. Ivan was getting tired. He ran into a forest while for some reason the man stopped. Behind him was a tree. A walking tree. the tree stood behind the man and gouged his back with his sharp arm. Ivan fell in exhaustion. the tree ran to Ivan. "Need help little creature? My name is Splint."
he put up his arm. Ivan took it to get up...
more later
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