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I have been traveling for what seems like years in which has only been a few weeks. The weather was frigid as it would be in the dead of winter. The forest was quiet and calm from where I currently resided in a villager built of spruce wood and cobblestone. It was quite beautiful this time of year but the surrounding nature was dangerous with the mobs and wolves that roamed around the depths.

My mother and father had passed in my current kingdom Wysteria. Their illness was foreign and the doctors told them there would be not chance of survival in the state of sickness they were in at the time. Before my father passed shortly after my mother, he told me to go and find my brother George. He had moved away many years ago when I was 13. He left home when he was 20 with knowledge of our parents illness. I was oblivious. He left behind a compass for me and had told me;
"Come find me when you feel it's right. I will have a place for you. I love you sis."
These were the last words he told me before he and his best friend Sapnap took off to start a new life together with another one of their friends that was never mentioned to our family.

Now, at the age of 19, I am trekking the lands in search of a place called "The Kingdom of Dream." It sounded beautiful to say the least but once I arrived I stood corrected. It took many weeks for me to get here and I believed that it would be like a promise land. No.

Buildings were destroyed, bridges scattered everywhere. I didn't quite know where I was. This wasn't the place George described in the letters... unless, something happened recently that had caused this.

I continued to wander around the ruined area, trying to follow my compass but it just kept spinning. I suppose it means that I am where I need to be. After such a long day of traveling, I was exhausted. All I wanted to do was sit and rest my legs for awhile. So, I followed a wooden path that had led to a bench that sat on the edge of a cliff with a music box next to it. A quiet tune was playing, one of my childhood. Cat. I took a seat on the bench and looked out to the horizon. I just sat and gazed at the mountains and hills before me. It was peaceful...

Suddenly, I felt a sense of uneasiness. I began to shift in the bench and quickly became paranoid. That's when I heard a scuffle come from behind me and I turned around quickly, too quickly. I tripped over a small rock and stumbles backwards and my foot slipped off the edge of the cliff. I gasped and tried to lunge forward but I was already falling. I closed my eyes, bracing for an impact of sharp rocks digging into my neck and skull but instead, I was being pulled forward. My hood fell off my head as I was pulled and instantly ran into something hard but soft.

My eyes squinted closed, I felt something shift to my back as if I was being protected. I opened my eyes and was met with a chest. One dressed in a black blazer, white button up and red tie with surrounding purple particles. I slowly looked up and was met with a fearful gaze. I released a breath that I didn't know I was holding and and placed my hands on the figures chest, looking back at the cliff. A small chunk now missing from it.

"A-are you okay?" The figure before me asked, somewhat stuttering. I was still shaking slightly as I looked back to figure and nodded.
"Y-yeah, I'm okay. Thank you." I pushed myself off the figure and I was finally able to take them in.
They were male, their skin part enderman and part white. He had a two little fangs sticking out from the corners of his mouth and his eyes were red and green. He had horns and hair that matched his skin and he was astonishingly tall.
They seemed to notice me observing and let out a small, nervous chuckle. "An awkward way to meet somebody haha, but I'm Ranboo. I live around here."
I smiled up at him, still buzzing with adrenaline from almost falling.
"Lovely to meet you Ranboo. I'm Cloudy, Cloudy NotFound."

A/N: Hello! I know such a weird way to start a story but I would like to make a note. This, again is not a Ranboo x OC story it is a Dream story. Ranboo is just the first person she meets so she grows attached to him which makes future events more traumatizing for her. They are best friends. Nothing more. More development will come later. Thank you for reading!!

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