(Make a persona for better experience.)

You were a lonely traveler, as you were used to. The loneliness was always comforting. However, it eventually drew your mentality away from being sane. You began hearing voices. They wanted war. Blood. Chaos… So went on the hunt for a cure. You wandered kingdoms in search for an answer. But every time you opened up to someone you grew close to… you were turned away like vermin. Forever abandoned. You taught yourself to refrain from telling anyone.

But you were determined to find inner peace again, To pet wildlife without the voice telling you to brutally tear them apart. To look up a face without thinking they have a mouth full of teeth you want to smash…

One breezy day. You wander upon a beautiful kingdom. Lush trees, bushes and plants surround the area with perfectly curated marble and cobble designs covered the castle and walls, keeping away enemies and evil. Something told you, that you didn’t belong. And you chose not to listen, like normal.

As you move closer you see cheerful and relaxed guards. And hear a familiar sound of laughter. Not manic. Nor sinister. Simple joy. The laughter belonging to a young boy and a boy your age. The trance of familiarity is broken by a guard approaching you. He speaks in a cheerful tone, “Ah! Welcome! You’re… a stranger to here aren’t ya? Well… Its my duty to welcome any new travelers and sightseeers. And… bring you to our king.”

As you were lead through the castle the soldier rambled about how amazing and humble their king is. Though… you weren’t really listening. The voices distracted you and urged you to murder him then and there… Luckily you refrained.

Down the hall you heard two young boys laughing. The same two from earlier…

The young boy spoke loudly and cheerfully “Wilby! Wait up!”

The boy similarly aged to you replied to his brother with “Just be quicker, Tommy!” He laughed…

You tilt your head curiously at the two voices down the hall and suddenly your eye catches a figure… the boy similar aged to you…