There was a beautiful forest where you lived with your family and other tribes, beautiful flowers, fruits that were grateful for being born juicy and delicious. All this was destroyed by a king named Alexis XVI.

Colonels and knights searched all over the forest for tribes and natives, to make them do hard work, Paulo, the king's right-hand man, a colonel who is the second most powerful. He decided to investigate a little, until he heard noises in a slight place, where there would be a lake. Stalking slowly, he saw you, but decided to just keep quiet, grabbing his gun. Seeing it

I was watching until I accidentally stepped on a branch. Seeing how you would react.