JUNCTION FOUR // 250+ BOOK PROLOGUE

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Hi guys! To celebrate 250+ followers (tysm all <3) I've started a new original story that is not a comic for once since I kinda wanna get better at writing so uuuhhhhhh yea enjoy! If i like the scene i might draw it btw - Junction Four ::: Prologue -------------------------------- ' The release ' Way before it all began, there was us. Not me, us. There was harmony alongside the digital and the groundpacers. No conflict. Until the groundpacers started to go missing. I was one of them, and from what I had thought before I was taken is that nothing good had anything to do with those digitals.. And to this day I still do not know. When I was taken, it was a fast blow to the head, I remember now. WIth some kind of...sharp thing. It was a heavy impact yet I felt nothing apart from the bl00d slowly crawling down the side of my face like some kind of spider. I remember that I fell backwards into the fresh, cold water of the stream below me... And I remember a smiling face staring back at me from ontop of that rock. But that was all. I blacked out and I forgot everything. Until I woke up in that...room. Tied up and helpless, with a muzzle over my snout and a cracked mask on the left side of my face, that I was unable to see out of. I felt dizzy and uneasy as i could hear the faint drip of somesort of liquid that was still running down the right side of my face. I looked down out of my one remaining eye, and I saw a small pool of crimson on the clean, polished vinyl floor. As I did, i heard a creaking of a door infront of me, and all the lights went out again, yet I was still conscious. Footsteps approched me from the other side of the room and I could hear a ragged breathing followed by the screeching of a chair that was being dragged across the room to be placed infront of me. The lights came back on again and I was face-to-face against a large, horned digital. This digital was a peculiar one, and was missing the distinct features it should normally have, such as floating limbs and a fixed smile. But I knew it was a digital, it's outline was foggy and it had the correct antlers. It stared at me, and I stared back. None of us felt fear, I didn't feel much anyways, except from a throbbing in the upper right of my head. Before it spoke to me. "So... Cernunnos... Cernunnos Mac Cearnaigh...you're here for...what?" I couldn't answer, as I didn't know what they were talking about. Instead, I let out a stutter. This confused them. "I want answers, Cernunnos ! Talk to me properly. I need to know why you are here and what you know." They banged a hoof on the table and lowered their head a bit, to their antlers lightly brushing the fur on my forehead. It was clear they were not here to mess around, and I had to give answers at some point...even if I didn't know them myself. It was a struggle to speak, and when I did even manage to, it was only a faint mumble. "How do you...know my name..?" "I know a lot of things. But I do not tell from where I gain my information. Now speak. Clearly. I don't have time to mess around playing Floral Whispers. That's child's play. And I know you are not a child. Nor am I." "Ah...well...i do not know what you would like to know. But I know what I want..." "Don't try and act tough." "Just let me go! I don't know what you mean by 'give me answers' there are no answers to give just let me be free!" By now I had realised what this was, and I realised the state I was in. "Useless...just like the others." They stood up and walked around the table to look at me closely. They grabbed my head and tightened their grip with their hooves, which were surprisingly strong. "...Maybe you have got a use after all." They gently grabbed the mask that was covering the left side of my face and lifted it off before placing it down on the table near me. "Don't be another failed attempt at bringing him back." "Bringing who back?" At this point I had realised I was in danger, and there was despiration in my voice. "Him" And they let go of my head, pushing me backwards slightly because of the release, and walked back out the door. The w0und on my head was still painfully bl33ding. But I had some understanding now. Even if that was little to none. End. YO TYSM FOR READING LOL SRRY IF THAT WAS A LOT idk if that was bad or not ok ok ok TYSM FOR 250+ ILY ALL ✅✅✅✅✅ 5 hearts and 2 favs and ill do chapter two xd yea kinda verity inspired SHUT-