The base- Villain

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If you had been there, at the very beginning of this journey you would notice that the people down in the tunnels aren't very well-liked. They are scorned for some reason that you cannot place your thought upon. You question why they are not well-liked because you look just like them and they seem like fine people. Now only when you get to see both sides of the coin will you begin to understand, but that time is not now. For you have an adventure to discover rather than a story. 

But we must now get to the adventure, where you open your eyes and you see a whole new world rather than the one you woke up in just a few hours ago, making it become even more confusing than it already was. You will soon open your eyes to a vision of tunnels running above your head. You will soon open your eyes to the fact that not everything is as it seems. This will begin your memory obtainment of the person you are now. And this will begin where you start to forget the person you once were.

"Hey! Welcome back to the land of the living Talon!" The friend, who was sitting in a chair beside you exclaimed, their wild green hair bouncing up and down, excited. It made you a bit nervous to tell the truth. 

Your "Friend" was tall and lanky, with many outstretched limbs. They reminded you somewhat of a spider, expecting a shiver, having never liked spiders with their many limbs and appendages, but surprisingly, the shiver never came. "Does this person like spiders?"  You wondered silently, sitting up, a sharp pain jolting through your body, making you gasp in pain, it being too painful to even cry out.

"Dude, don't strain yourself." The friend worried, getting up and going over "Don't worry, your friend Silas has you. It'll be alright."

"Their name is Silas.... good to know." You nod to yourself, telling yourself to remember it. "Uh.... where am I?" You croak, your voice seems tired and worn, like you had been screaming. "And what are your pronouns...?" 

Silas raises an eyebrow, looking as though they were getting worried. "I go by they/he." He stated, looking as though he thought something was suspicious. "And you're in the tunnels.... y'know the ones you've lived in all your life?"

"....Oh." You nod, trying to process it all. It would be a lie to say it wasn't overwhelming, and right now, all you were focusing on was to stop the trembling in your hands. 

You could see Silas note this, sighing to himself before sitting beside you... or whoever you are "Do you remember who you are?" He asks, his voice soft, like he was talking to a young child, which you possibly were.

After a thought, you shook your head no, becoming even more worn with anxiety. "Who-" You gulped, trying to take a breath "Who am I?"  

You were lost and scared, not sure in the slightest what to do. All you wanted, no, all you needed was to go home and rest. For everything to be okay. But that wasn't possible, and you knew that. You knew this wasn't a hallucination. It was a reality, and it was monstrous. 

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