Chapter 1

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The sea is a clear blue, moving in an endless vast, keeping the surrounding in peace. A little hut occupies the shore of it that stays yet still protruding from the messy land surrounding it. The city of Tallahassee keeps their distance from it no one knows why many myths describe the place though some blame the hut to be haunted; others say sirens deep in the ocean drown you into it million researchers come here and never find their way back yet; no one has given up trying.

A man stands close to the shore, his hands in his pockets he wears his white shirt with his sleeves pulled back to his elbow he keeps tapping his right foot every now and then waiting for something.

The silence of the breeze is broken suddenly, a dim of orange light emits through the hut as the current appears to be uneven bubbles appear at the surface of the sea giving the air a warning of fear the man rushes into the hut, which doesn't appear too small when judging it from the inside it has been build with pure mud and yet stays strong with twisted underground tunnels He looks up at the person sitting on a tool who happens to be his partner he shares a worried face.as well his round blue eyes look so swollen that he appears half dead already!

"We don't have long! Did u hide the files?" He asks and without fishing for any answer he gathers a number of papers and hides them below the wooden tile.

"What about the message?" His partner says who has a long face with uneven features and sharp blonde hair that now appears to be dirty brown by the swath of mud but the questions are never answered it is only said for the comfort of their own company the man with silk black hair pushes the middle of his spectacles higher to his nose bridge his hands shaking, and focuses on the piece of paper in his hand. "It is done" He says as they both scan the room for one last time confirming their message is hidden well enough and head towards the exit. At the outside, about fifty of strange looking creatures surround the hut they have harsh scaly skin with deformed faces that makes it hard to understand their expression a bat-like finger comes closer to the two, and before the blink of an eye BAM! They turn into ashes and disappear into the blue.


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