Enigma-Omega

On the far north of the countryside, there was a luxurious escort reaching the Southeastern Border of Pandora Falls. The Escort was carefully guarded by four knights and eight archers. The Carriage was purple with gold rims and pulled by a horse. Inside was Sir Elastuuf, the most famous merchant who ever lived. He was holding a golden pocket-watch he loves so dearly. The group was almost at the gates, weary and drowsy. Elastuuf was counting his treasure while not paying attention. The other men were aware of their surroundings. As they approached the first gate, Dialogue started. “How many miles until we enter the first sector?”

    The sun rises, beaming at all the crops and trees of the orchards and the fields of Glisterdam. The moon grew envious of the sun now that it's his story. The birds awoke from their rest and chirped rather happily today. All the monsters of the dark had now perished for it was Daylight. This was the morning of Glisterdam. The land went into a trance of pure joy.    A bird would see Anthony waking up in his two story cottage in the morning to greet the sun in a mysterious way. Anthony awoke from his slumber and started his normal morning rituals. What I have so far.