A new friend.

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NOTICE:
ok just to make clear, i suck at writing. Especially when it comes to showing who is talking. So i'm doing this a little different, every sentence that is writting in bold means that kyn is the one talking. Everything written in italics is mo talking.
Ok now i made that clear have fun reading this crackhead ship story :)

And yes this is kinda complicated ! But since only my friends will read this, and its just for stupid fun i don't think it'll be much of a problem. If u do happen to be a random reader that stumbled against my book, i hope u can understand it :) dont hesitate to dm me if u have qeustions! Have fun reading!
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A young, short, boy named Mo entering the wastelands for the first time, being welcomed by a nice tornado. After being thrown out of the tornado, the boy falls in the sand.

His head Slightly tilting up to look around before standing up.
"Well that wasnt.. friendly."
He looks back up at the sky, at the big gap in between the clouds where the tornado would have been.

As he starts walking, theres nothing to see, just sand and broken buildings in the distance. Not the slightest sign of life around.

"I kinda regret coming here now. Is there even a way out..?"

Is what Mo thought. What if he'd be stuck here forever, and even worse- all alone?
He soon reaches a small river.. the water looks.. disgusting. Theres no way he could possibly drink that. He jumps over the lake, careful not to touch the water. As he walked over the big rocks scattered around the river, he noticed something moving. He slowed his pace to a stop to take a good look.

"Dark creature crabs.. so some things do live here."

He saw a small broken temple, with a tiny light shining within it. He instantly ran towards it, hoping for it to be some kind of fire to warm him up.
As he entered, the only thing he saw was a broken meditation spot, and a very, very small pit of fire. He slowly sat besides it, warming his hands and body up. He looked up as he heard something move nearby. Was it another crab? Probably. he looked at the broken meditation spot, walking towards it.

He stroked his hand over it, as he did so a lot of sand and dust fell off it.

"Its been here for a while.."

the boy heard something again, he looked up, longer this time. Scanning his surroundings. When he looked towards the entrance of the temple, he saw something walking closer to the entrance. He couldn't quite make out what it was, it was too dark to see much.

"What are you doing here?"

A voice suddenly said. It sounded rather deep- not like the other voices of all the children.

"I.. I'm exploring."

"In this hell of a place?"

"Well..I've never been here before so, yes"

"Just get out."

"What- why?"

"I dont like visitors."

Before the shorter boy could react- the figure was gone. He looked around looking for the deep voice that he heard just now,  but it was nowhere to be seen.

The boy stood up, obviously stubborn. He wasn't gonna leave. So he traveled further into the dead, empty lands. Until he eventually reached a passage. Mo walked trough the passage, finding another dead area. It looked more like the insides of an old castle that had been destroyed. Broken pillars everywhere, Broken walls, even the ground was broken. As he looked up- he saw a Manta, Its beautiful skin glowing like the sun. He approached it, but as he got closer- he noticed something in the back. A huge, pitch black creature, with sharp teeth, a bright blue shining eye, and a lot of legs.

"What is that thing?"

Mo stared at it, its legs moving as it floats trough the air. Suddenly, its blue eye, turns red. The creatures gaze completely locked on the Manta.
It suddenly charges at the Manta in full speed, eating the Manta in the process.
The boy was shocked, he really just witnessed.. a murder. But then, the creature locks his gaze on Mo. Staring directly at him. The short boy quickly runs, hiding behind a big rock. He slowly slides down, sitting against the rock, with his legs pulled up against his chest, head resting on his knees. He tries to regain control of his breathing- "what just happend? Did that thing eat the manta?" The thoughts couldn't get out of his head.

Then, the boy heard something walking towards him. As he looked in the direction of the sound he saw someone walking towards him, a tall boy, with a dragon like mask, a red cape with scales, white spiky hair, a blue shirt and black pants.

"Didn't I tell you to leave?"

It was the same deep voice as before.

"Well.. you can't tell me what to do."

"Maybe you should listen to me. You just almost got eaten."

"Almost."

"Tsk."

"Who are you anyway?.. and why do you live in this horrible place?"

"First of all, its not horrible. Second of all, I'm.. Kyn. Ive lived here for aslong as i can remember."

"Why? Its horrible here. Theres barely any light- and practically everything is dangerous."

"You ask a lot of questions."

"Im just curious."

"Its annoying. Now leave."

"Not without you."

"What?"

"I'm taking you with me. I'll show you whats out there- I bet you'll change your mind then! Then you can live somewhere else. Not between these horrible creatures."

"Good luck trying to take me with. I'm not coming."

"Oh cmon-"

"Who do you think you are anyway?! Coming to a place like this. Acting like you know me- acting like you know whats good for me! You're just like everyone else out there. Being stupidly positive. And thats exactly what I wanna stay away from, understood?"

The short boy answered with nothing but silence, surprised by this kind of behavior. He never saw a child of light get as angry as this.

"I'll take that as a yes."

And thats all he said before running off, further into the wastelands. disappearing into the distance shadows.

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