I was alone. In the cold, on a bench near the frozen lake, I was ultimately alone. I ran off towards my little cave, near the oak tree at the center of the forest, probably 2 mins from the lake.
Hey there, I'm Daniel, a regular boy going to start college. I am a short, weak-ish boy, not much talented. I live in a Cave, alone, due to my love for nature. Today, I spent all my savings to buy myself a companion - a cute yet strong retriever puppy that I named Fury.
I untied Fury and took him for a walk to my treehouse in the oak tree. It was funny, the the way my puppy was looking at me, confused. The look seemed to say ' Why have a second house in a tree? ' I laughed, in a way that made it feel warmer, calmer then how it was half an hour ago. It is evening, and I had 2 hours before sunset. I took Fury in one arm as I climbed to the middlemost platform, right where it was brightest, and where the hollow in my tree was.
In the hollow, I stored a few cans of my special pet food, some snacks for myself, and my most valuable treasures.
When I was a younger, much more immature boy, I thought of pranking a scientist by taking one of his books for fun. I was an orphan,but was living with a foster father. He was thinking I was old enough to and ready to live my own life alone, so gave me a hundred dollars as a starting, along with some food, clothes, and a few other necessities, in my backpack. He also gave me a very large, empty suitcase for extra storage.
Now, I thought of only taking one book and returning it later with a sorry note. But, when I was opening the box to sneak one book out, I noticed an alarm next to the box, which was full of books. The alarm sounded. Feeling scared of the situation, I put the entire box itself into my suitcase, and fled like anything.
Since then, I've never ventured outside the forest except for some exceptions, and have never done anything that I would regret. It has been a few months now, and I've read through all the books in the box, all other than one page at the bottom of it. I read -
'If you are seeing or reading this page, it means that you have read through all of my books that I have either discovered, or written. Each and every word in all of my books, the books of Dexter is true. According to the patterns and other unexplainable studies going through my research, there do exist two other worlds in two alternate dimensions. One of them is only studied about in my research, a world called Thraeta, and another is fully understood by me, as I have the books of Dexter, the sacred books of the world of Dextopia, and the only remains remains left after the explosion of that world. You must go away from Earth and never come back, or my arch-enemies will utterly destroy you to obtain my books. You cannot simply find the path, but I am searching.
The books of Dexter are not known in Thraeta, but do have some similarities between the two worlds. BYE.'
I was simply astounded by the facts that cultivation and Soul power and MegaRings existed.
I have decided. I shall go tomorrow and return the books to the scientist.
Why do I feel like I'm mixing in adventures?