The villagers yelled and screamed at the king, he was shunned, dethroned, and cast out for what he did. He tried to explain but they started throwing things at him so he bolted into the forest. Once he was far enough, he dropped to his knees and started crying. He was sad, powerless, afraid.
After a while, the king's son found him, asleep next to a tree stump. Instead of waking him up, he took off his hood, placed a note in his hand, and walked away, putting his hood back on. Once the king woke up, he read the note. "You're powerless without praise, father. It's time for your Journey. You can become more powerful than you ever were. Go find the dungeon master." The king stood up, grabbed his sword, and walked down the path.
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Tales From Terraria (Fan-Made Short Story)
FanfictionA Terrarian named Quentin and his brother Jacob set out on a Journey to find their mother. This story is a OneDayStory. Which means it was created in one day.
