When it all started.. By a child running away..
"Your making this really hard"
"a simple minded mortal like you cannot understand this"
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Started : July 17. 00.30 am
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A blonde fluffy haired kid sat on the chair, as he watch the sunset slowly falls asleep letting the moon of the darkness takes over as the sun rest
Alone.. No one was there.. Only him
Bags was painted beneath his eyes, nasty scars was displayed on his body after getting harassed a few times
The numb feeling in his heart, as he sat there on the chair feeling drained and lifeless
He was being tortured in exile, and not even a single person come and visit him.. Not even Tubbo
He hates Tubbo lots.. But.. He will always come and running back as if nothing happened at all
He look up to see a full moon, shining determinedly, the serendipity flows through the air
His sorrow was softly carried against the wind feeling himself fresh against the air
'Ʉ₴ɇ ł₮!'
He snapped his head to see no one was there, only a hollow airy space beside him which made him panic
'Ʉ₴ɇ ₮ⱨɇ ₦ɇ₵₭ⱡ₳₵ɇ'
It said, although it wasnt that visible, as if he was the only one who can hear it "What necklace..?" He spoke up, waiting for a respond from the stranger
'₮ⱨɇ ₦ɇ₵₭ⱡ₳₵ɇ ø₦ ɏøʉɽ ₦ɇ₵₭!'
Tommy quickly glance down, go see the Cresent like pendant he was wearing around his neck, it was a gift from his father
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"Look, if you ever feel out of place.. You can use this! And then it will show you a path to where your rightful heart can spread"
A long blonde haired man in front of Tommy said while putting the necklace around his neck
"You made it sound weird father"
He said while looking at the pendant, as small light was sparkling around his eyes The father roared in laughing by his comment
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He quickly grabbed it, while analyzing the pendant he was holding
'₴ⱨł₦ɇ ł₮ ł₦ ₮ⱨɇ ₥øø₦ⱡł₲ⱨ₮!'
It yelled, Tommy followed it, while putting the pendant right under the light of the moon
White particles lights up surrounding his necklace with blinding lights Tommy gasp slipping the necklace off his hand as he fell bit first on the ground backing away
It then transformed into a compas
The wind grew harsher, as if it was implying for him to flee away with it He quickly grabbed the compass putting it around his neck
Running toward his poorly build house, grabbing some tool and armour
He held the compass, pointing it at a straight line to follow where he was going
He smiled while started to walk into that direction, the wind around him went calm and peaceful
He was mentally drained, while his psychical being shined with energy as he walk away from his punishment land
In all honesty.. He was afraid
Afraid of what was coming next if he ever had reach his destination.. The fate