Traveler is a man. Though that is all he knows. He awakes in the deep barren wastelands of who knows were. He meets His new sort of Friend Crow but the gloom of this ghost town is strangely enough until he sees more.
He eventually finds out someone...
The wing blew. The cold air followed through the cloudless sky. "Something is going on here" scoffed the Tallest Skeleton. He had a Very long and sharp sword. Crow looked up to the winds. Suddenly the skeletons got lifted up and were floating there. Crow yelled at Travis to leave the car and they both ran off. Travis followed the river. "You know this won't be that hard." Said Travis. "Nope" started Crow "There are many things you don't know." "So, Crow. Are you Royalty? Because I heard you talking about a king and him being your brother." "We are all chronic creatures down here, but there is no unrest, the skeletons, the demons, and ghosts always some back. And yes I am technically royalty for King Hackett is my brother." "Then why didn't you tell the Demons and the skeletons not to attack me." "It's not that simple" he replied.
Suddenly the ground shook and rumbled. A large wall burst out of the ground. At the walls center was a large skull with beady bright eyes. "Who goes there?" He asked a rock. "Oh" he replied "not much of a talker?" The skeleton denied the rocked access and burned him to a crisp with his fire breath. Crow slowly walked forward "Hello Bill, do you mind letting us in?" "Who's asking?" He questioned back. "Me King Hackett and My brother Crow." "Hmm, didn't you guys split apart in the kingdom?" "No" corrects Crow "Were just trying to sort things through. No need to tell anyone about this it's no big deal" "Okay" said Bill "I'll let you through the Gates" the gates opened up revealing more sand and rocky terrain.
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"But wait!" he quickly objected as the Gates closed in an instant. The Giant Skull shifted his view back on Crow. "You King Hackett, never did leave You're side of the kingdom." Crow felt dumb he would never be as good as his brother or at least that's what he told himself. Bill opened his mouth wide enough to burn an elephant. "Ha ha ha" he laughed. A burst of fire directed at Crow and Travis was let loose but it went around the two. "What?" Roared Bill. "Run" Crow said and and went through the skills mouth and out the back. Travis ran he and tripped on something.
It was a hand. A bony, fleshless hand stuck out and tried grabbing at him. Soon he saw other ones. Crow grabbed he and hulled him out of the skull. Skeletons just started sprouting out of the ground. "What's happening?" Travis asked "Its The lives of dead people when they're done being ghosts, they become skeletons forever!" Crow walked five feet away and patted the ground. He sinked his hands into the soul filled sand. He could hear screams and crying in there. But Crow searched for something helpful. He pulled out four bones, then six, seven, and a bunch more. The bones themselves staring forming. They connected on all the right joints and places. It was a Skeleton Horse. The horse neighed. "Wow" said Travis. "Yes, this is my steed Heathen." Heathen had a saddle already on and his darkened bones he had yellow eyes. "Okay get ready and hold on" Crow ordered. Tyra is jumped on held on to Crow. Crow Steered the horse. "Ugh, when did you get this horse?" Travis asked. "Oh yah it was back in the old city when-" "I mean, I got it a while ago." Crow said. Travis didn't like that Crow was hiding his past. Who is he?
Crow slowed down the horse. They were getting close to a building labeled Saloon. Crow tied a lead around the horse and the other end onto the saloon's fencing. Crow handed Travis a bottle of some black mysterious liquid. "What is?" "Stay here and don't move or say anything" commanded Crow. "I'm fed up." Travis said. He had thought Crow of a partner in the begging but he's just ordering him around. He can't trust Crow either because he doesn't tell him much and what he's doing.
"You can't just keep doing this, what's going on why did you give me this?" "I feel like nothing." "Don't say that" a tired looking Crow. "The pressure is on me really, the prophecy told me to give you that. It's iron drop it turns anything to Stygian iron like my staff." "Well I- this is new to me I'll just let you do what you need to." Crow entered the saloon. Travis sat down on the front of the Saloon. Crow felt a wave of quilt as he walked in. He wasn't supposed to be guiding Travis. Travis was being hunted. By everyone.
