Hello everybody, this story follows the idea of an RPG game I plan on making - it may take long so that's why I'm putting this up on multiple sites; I don't have much time in my daily life as I need to study and work out but when I get the free time I might just post a story here and there. Anyways, thanks for supporting me and I hope you enjoy this story, see ya later!
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Dawn: a beautiful part of the day which gives hope to not only the humans, but monstra (monsters) alike - it's a setting to be admired and cherished knowing a tough day awaits you, however, not many people watch it for it occurs so early in the morning and by then everybody is still sleeping or too busy, only a few people take time out of their day to admire the rising of the sun.
The lake is full of mist and traps the sunlight under it, which spreads the rays across the entire lake and its side. There is nothing in the way of the sun, no clouds, no trees, just the mist catching and trapping all the light that falls.
The autumn winds blow the browned leaves off the trees and roll them along the green grass.
A young man by the name of Aalet stands by the lakeside admiring the dawn of a new day; he wears all black: black cloak, black shirt, and black trousers; his hair is black with a bit of red at the tip of each strand. Aalet looks around and spots a bright red object hanging on the branches of a small tree.
"A red apple." he thought as he walked over to the tree where picks one apple before grabbing another; he takes a bite out of the one on his left.
"Aalet!" a familiar voice calls out his name as the person reveals themselves, similar in design with Aalet: black cloak, black shirt, and black skirt; her eyes green and hair the same though slightly untidy, something sticks out about her appearance - it's the bandages on her legs and hands.
The girl falls onto the back of Aalet and wraps her hand over his neck catching the boy off guard as he coughs up pieces of the apple he was eating - even letting go of the one on his left.
"Etta?" he turns towards the voice while holding onto the apple.
"Just checking up on you!" she glances at the apple in Aalet's right hand, "Is that for me?"
Aalet looks her in the eyes before letting out a half-hearted sigh.
"Sure." he hands over the apple.
"Any reason why you picked a red apple?" she asks out of curiosity while taking the apple out of his hand.
"It's red." he says bluntly.
"O-oh, okay?" she takes a bite out of the apple, "Well you picked a great one! Thanks!"
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