Why I haven't uploaded in ages 1-1
You wake up in a dark room. The walls feel damp and there is a smell of mould in the air. As your eyes begin to adjust you notice a door at the other end of the room. There is a small stagnant puddle on the floor. You slowly get to your feet, the groggy feeling slowly leaving your body as you do. You step haphazardly around the puddle. While you are thirsty you know better then to drink from stagnant water. As you reach for the door handle you notice your usually attire is missing, replaced by a large white t-shirt with a black trim along the collar, and a pair of conventional jeans. Your pockets are empty. You yank the door open revealing a wooden staircase. It doesn't go up far, and there's no other way to go any who. The stairs creak under your weight, not because your heavy, but because of age.
Finally you come to another door. Tired and confused you throw it open and are greeted by none other then solarflare, sitting on a silver throne, sharpening a sword. He glances over "ah it's you" he says, looking up with a smile. "Been awhile eh? Bet you thought I'd left you down there to die. Things have been busy up here is all." He explains, standing up and resheathing his blade. "Your gears over there, might wanna hurry. You've no idea how insane things have become"
You walk slowly over to the closet, your now aware of how tired you feel. It's like your losing your energy as time passes just as you reach out to grab the closet door your vision turns black and fuzzy.
You black out
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Okay so it's gonna be a text adventure thing that ima do when I ain't uploaded so you know I'm still alive.
Umm...sorry about fur space....*cough*