ϡ - Chapter One; we all fall...in [voice]

[folkloristic]

[ There’s a very loud thud as something crashes to the ground from the sky. The journal turns on from the subsequent actions of the fallen object nearby. Most likely a body, actually it is, and a cough erupts through the preceding silence. So if you're out wandering about in the woods to the left of the village you'll find a blonde haired man

Comments

[epicenity]

If there isn't a hole, then just rip one.

[folkloristic]

Oh-! Well there is that too I suppose, haha!

[epicenity]

Mmhmm. The easiest solutions are the best.

But the wings really are cool.

[folkloristic]

Most of the time! Too bad people always try to make things more complicated, haha.

Yes! They certainly are! I've never seen anything quite like this before.

[epicenity]

They think too hard on it.

You can't fly with them, though. They're too small. I tried, so I'd know.

[folkloristic]

That's what most tend to do! There's always two ways to go about things, or er I should say multiple ways. But because of that people tend to over think most of the time, I guess you can say it's born within us.

Ah poor dear, you did, did you? Well at least you tried, hm?