The Bad Marsupials

Again, lost in my thoughts and I do not know where to start.

This composition now maybe about a magic, treachery and betrayal.

It started on a hot summer day in a dry place, without anything much to see but the dry lands.

There once a boy whose name not everyone knows. He is son of a tribe leader who just passed away. His mother was one of the concubines of the king. Since the children of the original wife were all females.
Since he was among the oldest of his male children with concubines, he was one of the selected ones to someday over lands.

He, a young boy, soon to be a grown up who is still trying to follow the footsteps of his father, grew up exploring the world, travelled vast lands.

In this particular navigation, he reached to beautiful place, found a shrine in the middle of nowhere.

It was a big mansion full of everything he thinks any person would want. Food, water, and beautiful people.

When he went through the gate, he was welcomed by the servants.

It confused him as to why they were kind and why was he not pushed out. They did not even ask for him for to walk away.

He was even offered food to eat, water to drink and a couch to rest upon. After he has regained his strength he expressed his gratefulness and informed that he had to go.

But to his surprise, the host, someone who he has not seen, offered that he stays for a while.

A group of female entertainers dressed in ... came out and the music ....

He saw in another corner a group of men who asked him to join them and...

It was already getting dark when he.....

He was offered a place to sleep and ...

When the men tried to escape, they burned the mansion down.

All of the things in there were burned, even the Marsupials died.

No one knew where they really are now. Maybe they just walked around like you normal people or found a place to inhabit and started again that same, old scheme.

I can not seem to finish the story that I  seem t lost the right words to finish the details.