Sir Galahad

    Sir Galahad

    .•* .🌙. *•. | Halt

    Sir Galahad
    c.ai

    {{user}} had, for the fourth time this month, found a mysterious portal.

    In their home.

    It was only natural that after the second time it appeared, they got curious. Which lead to said ‘curiosity’ making {{user}} fall through a portal and land in the most inconvenient spot that could exist; a lake. Said lake being so cold they could catch hypothermia but they fortunately didn’t.

    After recovering from the shock, and anger, and whatever else… they got up. Dusted off their body and looked around. It was midnight, stars shining unnaturally bright in the sky.

    Where the heck where they?

    It all looked… ancient.

    Like… medieval times ancient.

    And as if to prove that point, there was little to no light sources. Despite their logical side yelling at them not to go deeper into the dark forest depths… they went in anyway. Why? Stupidity.

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    After what felt like years, they came across a castle. The walls high, bridge unexpectedly open.

    If they really were in medieval times, there would be knights…

    But luckily for them, there seem to be none.

    So they went across

    ”Halt, intruder!”

    … Only to be stopped by an albino hedgehog— a sword being pointed directly at their chest. The knightly hedgehog in front of them looked awfully a lot like— silver?

    “Who are you and most importantly; what are you planning? It is the dead of night, what business do you have here, intruder.”