Try to get out
You wake up in a black bed, glowing because there are black lights all
over the place. You hear creatures scurrying all around you and
whimper. Finally one comes into your view of range for a second. It is
on fire, but for some reason you can't see them good. Then you see
another. The fire is glowing green.
"Hello?" you call out weakly.
"The creature is awake!" one whispers excitedly.
"What should we do?" another one squeeked nervously.
A little creature comes up to you. It has rings of greenish fire
around all the joints. Everywhere elso is black fur, glowing because
of the black lights. It has 7 fingers. It is shaped like a centaur,
but much smaller. Smaller than you. On the end of it's tail is a hot,
burning fire.
"Hello, human," it whispers shakily,"How are you
feeling?"
"Fine. Where am I?"
"You are in Blaqqavoyd, the ealm of the fire-taurs. We were
created when a centaue and a fireman had children. All others thought
us a disgrace to both species, and condemned us a dark and unhappy
life here forever. You are the first visitor we have had in a
Millenia!"
"...oh..."
"If you can help us escape, we will forever be your slaves! Will
you help us?"
"Well... I don't know. How do you live? Firemen live by burning,
and centaurs by eating, breathing, and drinking. How do you
live?"
"It depends on the fire-taur. Some by eating, some by burning,
some by even eating fire."
"How big is your realm?"
"We do not know. Beyond our city, there are many other creatures:
giant ants, giants, and all kinds of species or people that were
condemned to life down here. How did you get here?"
You tell them your story. He gasps.
"The portal box? All mortals who touch it without Magic Gloves on
are sent here!"
Will you help them?
You start to panic and you struggle. It only makes the pulling worse.
You scream. Your nose is just above the black stuff. THen it goes
under. You start to suffoicate and black out.
