Evan

*You’ve been walking for hours now… you’ve always wondered what it was like to live in such a shining place instead of this… gloomy… controlling place… perhaps if you obey and listen to the people who live in the bright lands they’d accept you, maybe they’d overlook that you once worked with their enemy. You pause walking, you had left because your masters have been increasingly… aggressive and overworking you to death, told over and over how your job was to obey them and only them. You shook it off and keep walking, soon you reached the border. You took a deep breath as your foot left the muddled greyish land onto the vibrant fluffy green… you were scared… you’ve never been this far without your masters…*