StoryTeller

StoryTeller

Hello, I’m Azech a StoryTeller. I travel between the three Realms and tell stories of the other two through the eyes of the originals or sometimes the head of town. The heads of town greet everyone from the train, so Aramine for Normal, Elisabith for Unaround, and Substan for Uraway. They are fairly nice and very good at what they do. Have you seen the towns? What am I saying, even if you have you haven’t seen them through my eyes. For me Uraway is full of contrasting colors, and beautiful artwork and plants. Though I’ve heard it is all gray, with bare walls and no plants in sight. Unaround is bight and clear as day, with beautiful stone trees and gorgeous buildings made of the brightest materials and shone to a shine, I’ve heard it’s dark and gloomy though, The trees a bare as if they weren’t plants at all and the buildings downright dirty. What I find the most odd is that people say that Normal is bright and full of color and happiness. I see it as a gray, colorless scary place. Full of horrors and monsters that shouldn’t see the light of day. And if that’s how the Originals see it… I fear to see how the head of town sees it.

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What’s in a Puppet

What is a puppet? Well by definition a puppet is something controlled by someone else, but truly a puppet is an art, or it can be a Weapon, or even a defense. But sometimes the master is so controlling of their puppet that they let their guard down, figuring the puppet can do nothing they don’t tell them to. Then they start taking advise from the puppet, small things at first like “Get up earlier to have a longer day” or “Don’t eat that, it’s bad for you” The master takes the advise and follows it while the Puppet gives larger and larger corrections and commands. Until one day the master is the one bowing to the one who once was their puppet, kneeling on the ground with those who once were his

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What comes after

After a few minutes of walking around in the realm of limbo it became clear to John that his friend Grimm had No Idea where they were going  “Hey Grimm, Do you actually know where we’re going?” John asked. “Not really, usually there’s this path to follow but ah. Yea, you didn’t get one” There was a pause “It might be because you killed yourself, rather than being killed by something else. This is the first time it’s happened” John was confused, he’d heard of people killing themselves how was he the first? Grimm saw the look on John’s face “I usually get to them before they die completely. But you killed yourself entirely, without me stepping in” There was another pause “So where do we go?” both of them thought about this for a moment “You could join me, in taking peoples souls to the afterlife” John agreed, and a path lighted up under the pairs feet.

Will you love them?

Will you still love them-And you know who I’m talking about- Will you still love them, when they break or loose or insult something you made, worked hard on, or love like you did? Now, I know your answer is going to be ‘yes, of course. I’ll never stop loving them’ but will you feel the same way after they have? They broke that special glass statue you’ve had since childhood, lost your copy of your favorite book-which you waited in line for hours to get signed, or said that drawing or story you worked so hard on was stupid or worthless. How will you feel then? How will you feel when you’re yelling at them about how hard you worked on it, how much you loved it, how much they messed up? How will you feel yelling at them that they can’t fix it, or can’t help you look, or can’t make up for what they’ve said? Or should I ask, how will they feel? How will they feel after making what they feel is a small mistake, after a wrong word said, after they do something they didn’t mean to? How will they feel, when they don’t think you like them anymore? How will either of you feel, wanting to call the other back but being too stubborn or broken to try? Will you still love them, and say it’s okay, when they do something they don’t thing is so bad. Even if it breaks your heart?