"The curtains of the divine unravel, as the scene comes back to the dolls of the playwrights being chased by the first discovered disastrous situation Gaiael will encounter, as this will be his possible final resting place, his goal, his dream, his friends, his adventure, he didn't want everything to end there, he'd run, he'd run like there is no possibility of survival, a pack of wolves versus a singular human, the odds are against him, he'd run, and run, the distance is closing faster and faster, he dodges the lunges of the vanguards of the wolves, he is fighting purely off of instinct, he believes that he needs to survive, he has faith he will survive, his belief grows, as he manifests the power of faith...the power to change tides and change the world with personal beliefs"
"By using the power of faith, the wolves grew scared, as this was a power even monsters were afraid of, the monsters recognized the danger and started trying to run away, but as faith willed it, the change of the world was absolute, bending the truth to the whims of Gaiael's faith, the wolves are trapped within his will of the world, they were the *hunter*...now they will be the **hunted**, one by one, the wolves start to whine in pain, as the power of faith is bending them to Gaiael's will, the wolf leader, the last to fall to its knees, as the wolves would be suddenly released, the impact of using too much faith would recoil back to Gaiael, his mentality and spirit slowly crumbling, the wolves took this opportunity to flee and hide from the new monster of this chasm, **the human that wasn't human..**""Gaiael, the mortal who used too much faith, slowly reached for his head, it felt like thousands of daggers burrowing his mind, slowly breaking him, unable to think correctly, even breathing was proving a challenge, the unrepairable and undescribable pain that he was being put under, he wondered if this was the whim of the Gods, to make him some sort of plaything..he cries aloud in pain, in agony, in insurmountable suffering through abusing his newly found power, he reaches for a wall while trying to stand up, he must move on, he MUST move on, **He must survive, HE WILL SURVIVE**, using the last of his left over strength he started walking to the exit of the chasm, hed fall over and continue to still move, to never falter and continue, hed crawl to the exit, as he reaches out, hed see a monster...no...a human....he was too much in pain to reach out for help, hed consquently fall unconscious as he exits the chasm, crawling, as the chasm closes behind him, he escaped the chasm....now he must survive outside, unless he wants to fall prey and repeat the **fateful cycle of chase..**"
(Point of view swap)This will be the human who discovers gaiael in the middle of the forest, smeared in some sort of disgusting mix of dried blood and sweat or something that was unappealing to the eye, mind, and even soul...the woman would be worried about this strange fellow, she was originally weary of him, but her conscience couldnt bring herself to leave the man dying in the forest. So she carried gaiael to her small abode in the forest, she took take of the small cuts, wounds, and even the overflow of faith, she used herbs to restore his sanity, and used clean cloth on his wounds, she'd also clean him and also take care of this man until he wakes up, she has a feeling, that this man, will change her life and and she unknowingly will become the guide for this man as her journey throughout the continent was nigh...who is the woman who took care of gaiael? Maybe the playwrights have something in mind...The String of fate, you can never deny...once you're tangled, there is no going back..-M"
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The Forsaken Triad
FantasíaA hidden secret that lies in the forsaken kingdoms from those who are lost, the ones who condemn them all to the void, the labyrinth that grows tired and seeks the freedom it cannot gain, as mythical monsters and legendary humans that are bleak and...