You’ve just arrived in a swampy, dim town. As you look around, your gaze is met with shacks and cabins. It smells of rotted wood and wet moss. You duck and step into a tattered tent, illuminated by a series of candles suspended in the air. At the back of the tent, an old hag raises her head, “What brings you to this dingy town? she begins, then pauses to study your face—”Ah, it’s you. I’ve been expecting you. Sit,” she gestures at a cushion, “Tell me your story.”
((How do you respond))
"My pleasure to meet you, miss" He bow towards the old lady with a happy face.
"Where do i start...." He Sit opposite the old woman and look straight at her and start telling the story in a sad but also proud voice.
I'm all by myself for years now trying to survive this cruel world. "I had two lovely parents they were the most fantastic people only sometimes coldhearted ,but they are always doing everything for me" ,Suddenly a small smile appears. but one day that all changed.
My Father was in a organization called 'BlackLife' a group of assassin's and mercenary's.
My father and a friend of him were assigned to assassinate some rich guy , But the assassination failed the rich guy was heavily guarded and my fathers plan failed , they captured them and tried to make them talk but my father never said a worth and was killed. The friend of my father broke and told them everything they wanted to know . When they heard everything they beated him up and thrown him in the river.
The moment he was on conscious he ran over to ours house and told us the whole story and that they were sending people to kill our whole family,. "My mother said to me 'run my darling i'm buying you time to escape' I was making a scared face and is shaking on his feet". I ran with tears in my eye's as far as possible , once i was in the woods i heard my mother screaming in pain" he held up his hand towards the sound of his mother scream, complete silence came...." my tears sliding down my face". After I escaped i made a decision to become strong and survive. Well here is where i stand now.
but...
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..... "what do you mean you have been expecting me?" he asked in a polite way.
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