I sat alongside my "father" as he through out his nets. He would tell me stories all day long out here. Then we would return home. We lived in a quiet little town. It wouldn't be very noticeable but I loved it. I loved the smells the sounds, the people not so much. The people there did not like me. They believed I was a demon. And I guess it is kind of my fault. I didn't mean to start the fire. And I especially didn't mean for the rats to get into the food supply. It was all accidents. I sat and talked with my "father" about how the weather was to be tomorrow until we started to near home. Once I noticed we were near I jumped of the boat and began swimming to shore. I loved the warmth of the water no matter the temperature. It was always perfect for me. I sat down on the side of the beach the red sunset painting the sky. If I could paint this I would have. But sadly I am not a skilled painter. My father would dock the ship and I would play by the beach till twilight. Then we would head inside. I can still remember the night I was brought here. It seems like yesterday even though it has been 7 years. I walked along the beach until I found my small circle. It was a circle of crystals in which I did my rituals. During my rituals I would call apon the dragons. I usually only did the elemental dragons but yes I do worship others. I ly down next to this circle and stare ip at the sky. The world was so beautiful here. My "father" and I plan on going to the Cemberly Cave. It us one of the most beautiful caves in this place. We haven't went before since it is horribly dangerous. They say that there are moon crystals inside. Thousands of them. The only problem is that the water is boiling for some reason we have no idea the cause. If someone or something was to swim in it they would be cooked alive. It might even start a fire aboard the boat. That is why we haven't went. We are still preparing. I will do a ritual the night before we leave. I hope to gather some moon crystals since I can use them to make many many things. I hope though, that nobody here gets hurt. I would hate to see my family disappear before my eyes again. I don't think I could handle it. I would rather die than watch the man who raised me die. I wish I could melt into the sand. I glance to my left only to see a small hermit crab waddling around. I pick him up in hands and watch as he moves about. I have decided to name it Herbert. I am guessing Herbert is a male. I hold Herbert in my hands as I sit up and walk to home.