Gotta start somewhere i guess Chapter1.

It's a story, a story telled by a socially awkward and incompetent someone.

How should we start, what was his name again ? Steve ? Jake ? Hone ? Conq ? I think it was something like Maur, yes, we'll call him Maur.

Maur lived peacefully in his village, he had a talent with clocks, his dreamest dream was to go to the big clock like city, it was said it was here before even the world got created. Those clocks, guarded by guardians and maintained by restless mechanical workers said to have birthed the most ancient and fearful gods. But all those are stories he heard from the trombdaurs and constantly repeated by his mother and father to keep him motivated. It was a good life. If i knew before all that could've been avoided, our death, their death, even this fearful thing wouldn't…

Yes, we should move on.

One day the Baron Altevi came by the village, with his close guards, on top of his blooded horse, he began the hunt. He killed everyone except one child from each family.

Those childs, he threw them somewhere gods know where and returned to his castle.

Yes i don't explain very well.

Yes, only Maur came out of this forest alive.

Yes he was traumatised and strengthened after spending 2 months in this place.

End of this chapter one. I won't read hate comments and i'll post the next one when i want. ^-^