Inferdan
Meeting the first minor relapse after recovery
- Nov 3, 2019
- 450
There was a boy named Morrion. He lived in a cottage in the woods a little away from town, with his mother as father, who he loved dearly. His father was a lumberjack, and he'd be out all day cutting trees to sell at the market. His mother would take care of Morrion, and Morrion would spend days out in the forest, lying in peace and quiet. Of course, he'd get lonely at times, but life was good.
One day, his father came back, and wasn't feeling well. His foot hurt, and asked to be alone. Heeding his words, the two gave him space. As time went on, his father seemed to change, his behaviour more arrogant and violent. Morrion and his mother were afraid of him, and decided to flee.
When it was dark, they snuck out and made down the path for the village, where some friends would take them in. Suddenly, they heard shouting, the rage ringing clear in the shadows. They heard footsteps, and saw him coming, fists raised. Morrion was pushed and told to run, but his mothers voice cut short as she was hit. Seeing her on the ground, Morrion trembled, and was overcame by something. Soon, he came to, standing over his fathers breathing body. In his hands, he held a black, hideous creature, resembling a thin leech as big as his forearm, its red eyes and teeth glinting as it screeched. Dropping it in shock, it dug into the ground, escaping.
Things were somewhat back to normal, though his father was painfully guilty over what he had done. An unsteady peace returned to the home, and so it was until a fateful day when the boys journey to his destiny began with a knock on the door...
(Now, who is it? What will happen? This is where you all come in. Make this story go on for however long you like, and give this world and story a happy ending :D )
One day, his father came back, and wasn't feeling well. His foot hurt, and asked to be alone. Heeding his words, the two gave him space. As time went on, his father seemed to change, his behaviour more arrogant and violent. Morrion and his mother were afraid of him, and decided to flee.
When it was dark, they snuck out and made down the path for the village, where some friends would take them in. Suddenly, they heard shouting, the rage ringing clear in the shadows. They heard footsteps, and saw him coming, fists raised. Morrion was pushed and told to run, but his mothers voice cut short as she was hit. Seeing her on the ground, Morrion trembled, and was overcame by something. Soon, he came to, standing over his fathers breathing body. In his hands, he held a black, hideous creature, resembling a thin leech as big as his forearm, its red eyes and teeth glinting as it screeched. Dropping it in shock, it dug into the ground, escaping.
Things were somewhat back to normal, though his father was painfully guilty over what he had done. An unsteady peace returned to the home, and so it was until a fateful day when the boys journey to his destiny began with a knock on the door...
(Now, who is it? What will happen? This is where you all come in. Make this story go on for however long you like, and give this world and story a happy ending :D )
