The Lost

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Deep in the Forest of Darkness, the forest of dangerous monsters and habitats, a lone and exhausted black-haired teenager roamed around the ominous woods, he was clutching a worn out sword on his chest. He was staggering a bit, his clothes were tattered and bloodied. Through the holes of his clothes were gashes of red, some large, some small, and some were life threatening.

Most of the crimson liquid were dried and mixed with mud. The teen's complexion is... let's just say that it's doing well at the moment.

He leaned against a tree, seeking a moment of respite, even if its a short one. He glanced down at his feet, his shoes are dilapidated. The leather is withering away bit by bit to the point that he can see his own socks. Suddenly, he heard the rustle of nearby leaves. The teenager's breath hitched and quickened immediately, he hurried and pushed himself off the tree to get ready for whatever's coming towards him.

The sounds of leaves rustling came closer and closer, making the teenager tense more.

"Urk! Gah! Ugh!"

A voice entered the teenager's, it sounded like they were in pain for some reason.

"Duh! Shit! Nonono!"

The voice and the rustling leaves came closer and closer, until the teenager realized that the noise wasn't coming towards him, but rather.

"SHIIIIIT!"

The teen looked up and saw a blur coming down at him. Failing to move away, the teen was crushed by the large figure, who plummeted to the ground with a large thud.

"Ugh..."

Apparently the noise was coming from above.










Cid felt frustrated.

One, he got scared two times by Atro. Two, the portal HAD to drop him high above a very ominous forest. And three, Lewis isn't with him!

And now Cid felt like his soul is leaving his body. Why? Because he thinks he crushed a poor teenager to death.

The muscular wolf is currently carrying the fainted and bloody teenager, while also running away from some bloodthirsty monsters, who probably heard the noise of his fall, and probably smelt the scent of blood from the teenager.

"WHYYYYYY!???!?!?!"

Cid couldn't help but yell out, disregarding the fact that more monsters will chase them.

"FOR FUCK'S- YOU COULD'VE FINISHED MAKING THE DRAFTS YOU'VE HAD ABOUT YOUR OTHER CHARACTERS, ATRO!"

Cid said in exasperation as he ran for his life. Ever since he came into being, he was in disbelief when Atro, his creator, told him that he was a character made simply from his imagination. The muscular wolf didn't believe it at first, but Lewis, who was made before him, took it all too casually.

"So? All I care is that I am alive and well..."

Lewis said with a shrug, while Cid slowly took his words in, before he sharply glared at Atro, who flinched at the half-wolf's deadly gaze.

"But the fact that my parents had to die, and making me live through hell, is not, though."

The fact that Atro made it that way infuriated Cid, but what's done is done. Plus, Atro was very apologetic during that time and he was genuinely sincere with his apology.

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