| Prologue. | Fawnder. A Place where the lost souls roam, A Place where travelers come from afar, and become trapped. Where No Ruler exists, and where you fend for yourself. A Young Girl, in search of help, stumbles upon this eerie foundation, not yet knowing of the secrets and mysteries that are yet to unfold... | | Chapter 1. | I cough once more, Yearning for some place to rest, all that is here is wooden crates. I have been on this train for i don't even know how long, no one has seemed to notice me. Yet. I couldn't bare to walk through this deserted land, the state I'm in. My eyes are dull, and my head throbs with pain. I gently hum, wanting for all this to be over, and to just be at peace, in a nice, cozy, warm home... Suddenly, i am knocked backwards, and slamming into one of the crates. '' What... '' I rasp, but my eyes widen with hope and i scramble over to the gap in the train carriage i am in, and peer through it. The train hadn't stopped, but only slowed down as we reached a deserted town. This was my only chance, i had to get off now. Standing up i headed over to the small flap i could lift up in the corner of the packed carriage, and opened it. It was just big enough for a young child, like me, to crawl through. Letting out a grunt of effort and waited until the train was moving slow enough and slid through the gap, rolling downwards and onto the dusty ground of the desert. I wince at the impact, but then come back to my senses and get as far away from the track as possible before looking at what lie before me. A, what i had thought to be deserted town, turned into a crowded city full of people, whose eyes looked as dull as mine, but they looked well-fed and there was a stream, i hadn't noticed before, that crossed through the middle of the city. I took a cautious step forward, and entered. 1.
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