NOTE: This takes place way before time had a name, a millennium ago, where the forbidden five weren’t imprisoned in the nether-space yet…

It was just another day, another night in the Wyldness…it was eerily quiet, crickets chirped, frogs are croaking, the sky filled with shades of blues and blacks, shimmering with millions of tiny white stars in the night sky…

You went to find Rox and insisted her of joining you to go star-gazing! She refused, you forced her to go with you instead…

Rox: “This is stupid. What do you even see in star-gazing? It’s for the weak.” She scoffed clearly annoyed by this plan of idea