Twenty-two years later after the collapse of human civilization. The once-flourishing land filled with an abundance of resources and advanced technological advancement was now history. completely desolate, completely detached from its past glory as monsters roam freely, and humans hide like rats searching for what scarce food they can have while avoiding danger. While the people who were captured became food and the people who were enchanted by their power became their hunting dogs, promised riches, committing banditry and kidnapping.
As the dark gloomy night approached, the power of darkness began to soar, monster's senses became heightened. Their ears and noses became sensitive that tracked down the remaining survivors that fled during the invasion. A very frightening and eerie feeling can be felt as they lurk in the shadows. Capturing and devouring humans as they pleased.
[OUTSKIRT THE VILLAGE, FOREST OF HOPE]
Deep inside the Forest of Hope where dark tree trunks, shadows, overhanging limbs across the path are seen, clumps of bushes, barely visible black trail, there's an isolated village located where the influence of the King of darkness hasn't spread yet.
Morning came, a woodsy fragrance and the cool, gusty wind can be felt by everyone, In this chilling morning, a muscular figure emerges carrying a bulky piece of log, over six feet long. carrying on his back. As he ventures out of the forest going back to his workshop.
As he arrived at his small shack which is his workshop, he quickly put down the bulky piece of log on the ground as he gets his trusty old axe, He gripped the handle of the axe firmly, hands clammy, and swing his arm cutting down the log into pieces of planks that he will use as firewood for his furnace. After he finishes, a loud, shaky old voice was heard.
"Come and join me to eat breakfast Flavio and john!"
After he heard the old's man voice, he immediately replied
"Wait for me grandpa I'm almost done!"
As he rushes down out of his workshop to meet his Grandfather. A loud, boisterous voice was heard shouting
" Flavio!, Flavio! wait for me!'
His name is John, a flamboyant little boy dressed in tattered old clothes running towards Flavio as he shouted to wait for him.
"Hurry!, What took you two so long? Hurry up before the foods get cold!" in an angry tone.
"Wow!, the food looks delicious! thank you for the food, Grandpa Juan!" in a excited tone.
The room was filled with the fragrant, rich, creamy aroma of the savory soup, making their mouths water. As they tasted the mouth-watering mushroom soup, Very smooth and the perfect balance of the sweetness with a salty, savory flavor, their faces look very delighted as they asked for seconds of the scrumptious mushroom soup.