Living in Haven filled with paradise? Come on, enjoy the day while ye can, smell the flowers, ye've earned it like a pit boss would be. Sitting around at the Town Square where ye can look after yer arsenal pitching up with accessories and some more shopping spree while some ill-poored and lazy begging Knights would stay in Haven just to siphon yer belongings within any chance. Look at all yer friends, they're inviting ye to join them together! How fun, full of joy. Ye couldn't resist or hesitate. After all, it was so safe in this town, unlike venturing so deep within in the Clockworks where we are waiting ourselves an escape route from our paradise. That stupid Core. It was guarded by the Spiral Headquarters. They were always been planning to open it but it has taken for years, yet we do not even have a report or updates that they were progressing further regarding the Core. It makes us knights ponder, what took so long to get us out of here? Why is the headquarters not even announcing their progress from the technicians and workers nearby, not even the guardian wants to tell us but only said that they want or will to open it?
Meanwhile,
"It's... them...!"
Has it been so long?
"They survived?"
"Hey! Talk to us!"
Are we really 'that' sure?
"Something is missing here...
An eye that catches everyone's attention upon fear. An eye seeminglessly to be seen beneath the depths of the unknown. An eye that now possesses one of us.
"N-No... impossible!"
"Get a hold of yourself! We need to fight back!"
But do ye? That pure moral of will ye have, unsurprisingly and always will be hesitated. All is that ye could see how they used to be and how they used to serve within the ranks of who we serve. They now were succumbed, and helplessly, ye enter their world, wanting to know the reason, as well as sacrificing yerself the truth for one cause: death. Because of yer curiosity, ye could not help but to find that answer, with no spiritual assistance, even we had that answer within the dream that ye did not believe in. Ye wished to know directly, but ye will never uncover the truth, and will always remain in silent, and kept to one self, forever, and never spilled.
"No!!"
Unremarkably, all the screams made can be heard only at the deepest depth possible, but a pity that even a sane one heard that one faint distress call, it has followed beyond the vicious cycle. It would reach to the top, up in the air, consuming all living matters and objects. Soon, the world itself will know it's danger, and was not ready to face and harness the error of the many kinds, thus the manifestation will occur, and change the future.
Our adventure, came into an end, of doom.
BAD END #1
Our adventure, came into an end, of doom.
I don't see any bushes in this story, cya.