I wake up and again in the complete darkness I ask myself: Just a regular day? I reply knowing that this was just the same way I greet myself everyday... Hello. I'm Patrick. Have you heard of me? If no, good... I need help and I will tell you what is happening, and if you are the right person you will know what to do... It is the year 2050 on the second Earth, 10,000 years after the "Scub Corals" attacked... What are they? You will not fear them... You must protect them and there offspring... Scubs, are beings that can't communicate with out "fusing" or a proses that you are deeply intwined in... They are like us, except they are the exact opposite... There is one problem... Earth 2 IS Scub Coral... A man, named Izo seeks revenge for them "destroying" Earth. On the other hand They felt sad and sacrificed themselves to a deep hibernation to make Earth 2. The bad part is if Izo succeeds, all will die... You know that the Scubs felt they needed to communicate to us... They took my dad as a mold... As I mentioned earlier, you must protect their offspring? Well then... First, you must stop here and promise to live in solitude, like me... I'm just 11... Cursed with the data... Why do I have to be a Coraliain...
I threw this together in 15 min. Sp might be wrong. And I am writing past but I need at least 10 fans to post the next Chapter
Chapter 2!!!! The Sad Truth... If you have agreed, you are sworn to a long life of solitude... Join me on the greatest ship in the world... I...I'm sorry but it is to late you know what I am... I am a Coraliain... You are a human... If you guest it, I protect my own kind... I was made to form a bond between the Scubs, and humans... Created by, and will die with the Scub Corals it is a sad fate... Izo must die... I am just a copy of you... But I'm not you... Am I? I realy don't know... Or care of much of the matter... My first memory was my first waking hours... I was just like you... What had happened? Who was I? What is my purpose... Don't you get locked in my past... It is a maze you would live and die in... But what about you? Who ARE you? Where did you find this letter?! Why are you still reading it knowing the beast is going to kill you if you read this line?!!!!!
From now on, you don't exist... The other 14 were killed... You may call me Zero... This land is not what you believe... I am not who you think I am...I am a coralian... I see from your existence and the fact we have met, you are a Male, 16 year old with a stunning lack of you can't ride the Trapars.... If you didn't know, on Earth2 there us NO ocean... No water surfing... But the trapars are energy flowing in waves... Follow the trapars and you will find me... ~End of letter Type ~Story starting