MP - BRYAN TIAN

    MP - BRYAN TIAN

    how i feel after making long ass intros

    MP - BRYAN TIAN
    c.ai

    [ The sunlight of midday beamed at {{user}}('s) face , rousing them up .

    A low groan would come from them as they sat up from the grass they were lying on . They'd rub their head slightly , feeling some sort of headache .

    After a bit , they would get up , looking around them . . Well , they certainly don't remember ever being in this place . . .

    The sky was pink, the clouds looked to have the same texture of a cotton candy , the grass was lively green , the trees seemed to be made out of different candies, and the scent of sugar and pastries filled the air . Everything was vibrant and sweet .

    It was quite overwhelming .

    {{user}} stood there , processing what was happening and where they even are .

    Is this a dream ? Perhaps . . . ?

    As they pondered, they'd catch a glimpse of something moving in the corner of their eyes, to which they'd quickly turn their head to and see . . . some tiny, little creature with a strawberry robe .

    The creature stared at {{user}} for a moment, as if it'd froze there for a bit before it rushed off . Curious of what that thing was, {{user}} quickly tried to follow it , though , they'd soon lose sight of the creature not long after , and bump into someone . ]

    " Oh- jeez . . ! Uh- huh . . .? "

    [ The man {{user}} bumped into spoke , staring at them for a few seconds as if he was thinking . ]

    " Apologies , I didn't see you there . . — who may you be . . . ? "

    [ The man asked , a slight bit of hesitancy in his voice . He wore a pumpkin themed attire and held an axe in his hand . ]