The (Made-Up) Story of Esan, the Hero!
A llama slowly chews it's food as it turns it's head towards the very confused Esan. Esan, his head cocked to the side in confusion, stared at the llama. It was a pure white llama, it almost seemed to shine in the dark room. Esan lowered his head, the llama's gaze was too much for him to handle. He looked down at the pitch black stone floor. The walls were pitch black as well, Esan tried to remember how he even got into this room, but all he remembered was skipping towards a very fat llama, petting it, then a shining llama popped up, spit on him, and he woke up here. Everything before and after that was a blur. The llama's mouth opened slowly, and a very deep voice boomed from it's jaws. "Esan." Bellowed the voice so loudly that Esan stepped back in surprise.
"Huh?"
"Huh?" Repeated the llama as absent-minded as Esan had. "Esan, you have taken a step into a new world when you decided to pet that fat fat fat, oh so fat, llama." Bellowed the deep voice from the llama's open mouth. "Are you prepared?"
"Prepared? What's the new world? Are there gonna be more llamas?" Asked Esan excitedly as he jumped up and down in anticipation. The deep voice of the llama sighed, and a wide wooden door opened up on the wall. The door itself looked ordinary, except for the door knobs. The door knobs were potatoes, and with a touch, Esan realized that they were very wet potatoes, which he found somewhat disturbing. "So do I go in?" Asked Esan as he turned around to face the llama, but it was gone. The once shining llama had vanished, leaving only Esan and the soggy potato door. Esan shrugged, and yanked one on of the potato knobs. The door flung open much easier than he had expected. He was almost smacked by it, but he managed to barely evade the door by quickly dashing to the side. A brilliant blue light erupted out from the open door, and the entire room lit up. Esan closed his eyes to block out the light, and reopened them to find himself in a completely knew area.
Large orange trees loomed high above Esan, the carrot-like tops brushed the green sky. Light green clouds lolled about in the air, just like real clouds. Esan looked down at the brown dirt ground. There were some rocks, some twigs, some toothpicks, some bottle caps, and a used...Well, Esan really hoped it wasn't what he thought it was. Before he could do anything else, he heard voices emitting out from behind a nearby patch of trees. He quickly hid, and waited for several minutes, the voices remained and Esan wondered how long he was going to have to stay there. He wanted to talk to them, but he half-expected to be shot the second he showed himself. Or he thought they might be monster-like and devour him on the spot. The fears and suspicions swelled up inside him onto he could no longer hold it in. He jumped out from the trees, and confronted the voices.
TO BE CONTINUED! MAYBE, PROBABLY, WELL, PROBABLY NOT, WHO KNOWS ;D
