Act 1: Alm

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Alm trudged through the dungeon, holding a lit torch. It was bleek and wet, his army was getting tired. He jolted as he heard footsteps behind him.

Terrors? Bonewalkers? No. There were too many. It must've been an army.

He looked behind him and spotted his child?! Alm gasped and fell back, dropping the torch.

"Le-leon! And...?!"

"Your daughter, Alm. You got me pregant."

"H-how...?"

"I.."

"You-we're both men."

"I know"

"D-did you give birth out of your p-"

"No. Gross."

"Sorry..."

"Don't you remember the night we spent together?" Leon started to cry.

"No..I don't." Alm furrowed his green eyebrows. "we didn't even have-uh...sleepy spicy time."

"You don't even remember...the night we shared?!"

To be continued...

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