[0.5] prologue

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When you are being hurriedly pursued by a twenty-foot bare feet monster in white fur, and with an unanticipated shaved torso, you wouldn't help but scream like never before and run as if life had literally depended on it

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When you are being hurriedly pursued by a twenty-foot bare feet monster in white fur, and with an unanticipated shaved torso, you wouldn't help but scream like never before and run as if life had literally depended on it.

For a moment, the unpleasant-looking monster with the face of a boar, who roared big time at the back of my nape, was lost in the dark shade of the trees; and the given streaks of moonlight passing through the leaves were the only light I had to see. With a sudden halt and deep breaths on my knees, I can't help but be about to lay myself down on rooted grounds. But ineluctably started again in slow paces and eventually ran wild, striking to beyond of what I believed was the end part of this thick forestry. When nearing footsteps of unusual weight begun then again to likely chase me.

And it roared... classic.

I hoped frantically then that even a distant later I would find shelter for I was a tad busy with running first.

Until... land broke off from where I ran. Beneath was simply a deep crevasse of an abyss too immeasurable, and far across was land unable to be reached. With little options that stayed still, sweat breaking off in chains, and the inevitable roar of the savage behind, I was actually to run out of seconds.

Fantasy was going to remain fantasy, but the pain it will cause in return might not have been the most welcoming note. If I was to jump, I would suddenly wake up in a rush of heartbeats and go back safe. But if I was to face the monster, and would probably kill it before it does otherwise onto myself, it would mostly take more time than it should and not to mention more backaches in return.

So I chose, simply because, I needed to. And flew to an abyss with a loud shout of mixed chill and excitement of what's to come in the end. Until a sharp pain into my knees reached overall of my body, and I found myself without breath no more. Ouch.

I woke with the abrupt jolt and heaving breaths that sent off numerous beats to my heart. I felt the pain but it was bearable for it only bore for a few seconds. Then I broke off from slumber and had seen the light of sunshine in its wake inside my quarters. Never had it been thrilling when you are forced to wake up by unexpected circumstances such as this one.

Still, nothing had beaten the fun out of make-up worlds rather than having to face the reality I've been born into. Tomorrow night would be as fun as it had been last night. And I was sure excited to enter the world of tight slumber. Because it is the start of more merriment and all of you are invited to join.

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share your thoughts as much as possible! this is the first then again for me to write a prologue for fantasy other than science fiction. sorry for those who were expecting so much/not really on my other fantasy book. totally lost my way there. 

but anyhow, this book would be not possible for the very willing annowed to really read all my messages of how to do this book and its ideas. she helped greatly to create this and credit goes to her! please do check her out! 

 she helped greatly to create this and credit goes to her! please do check her out! 

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