It was a dark, peaceful night. Soup was out on a hunt for *Immortelles. His grandfather passed away of old age and tomorrow was his burial, he'd been walking tirelessly amongst the fields of grass.. not bothering to stop, nor acknowledging the consequences. Suddenly, all the fatigue and pain that had been ignored came crashing down onto Soup, causing him to fall to the ground and pass out.
Two hours has passed and Soup finally opened his eyes. He groaned, trying to sit up. He looked around noticing something strange. 'Where am I?' He panicked. Hastily standing up, subtly whining out of pain. Suddenly, something caught the corner of his eye—he pans to the direction of the shiny yellow light, cautiously approaching closer.
He reached out his hands and grabs a hold of flowers.. Jackpot! They're the flowers that Soup had been searching for all day and evening. Now all he needed to do is find his way back before sunrise, the boy turned around then bumped into something hard.
'How come my luck keeps changing.. Sheesh.' He silently rolled his eyes and picks himself back up again. Looking ahead—he sees a castle.
"That's a nice castl- ...wait." He froze. "EH..? A CASTLE?!" He dropped to the floor again, seemingly about to pass out from shock. He gathered the last drops of strength that he had left and stood back up. He got closer to the abandoned-looking castle and went in. Behind him, the doors closed and was never opened again.
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VC FOUR: The Past
Historical FictionA long time ago, there was a VC that created by the Peanut Gods, two months later-it was found by a young adventurer, who then became the guardian of the said land and named it.. 𝗩𝗖 𝗙𝗢𝗨𝗥.
