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CHAPTER 1

An 8 year old boy named Daichi was standing in front of his parents grave during the funeral. When his parents were alive he lived a happy life with them, but after they died, Daichi forgot how to feel happy.

Eventually the authorities showed up and had already taken Daichi into a black car, where he would be driven to his uncle's house, which unknown to the authorities was that his uncle had no love for his nephew.

During Daichi's time with his uncle, the man never took care of his nephew, and would beat him hard if he didn't return home to do all the house work while he just sat around and watched TV. The only thing that the uncle ever fed Daichi was a box of salted crackers, and Daichi would often sneak off a glass of water to go with his hardly filling meal.

The uncle would often curse at Daichi and would even beat him whenever he was in a bad mood, which was never good for Daichi.

Whenever his uncle went out to play some poker, he would seal Daichi up into his bedroom because he didn't want Daichi doing anything that would anger him. Eventually, the uncle would return home at midnight and would force Daichi to make him something to eat, and if the food didn't taste good, the uncle would yell at Daichi and seal him into his bedroom.

At the age of 10 Daichi decided that he had enough, and didn't want to put up with his uncle ever again. So he took his old bicycle and rode as far away from his house as he possibly could. He soon reached the edge of town, where he took one last look back, and then continued riding to get away, and never looked back again.

Eventually Daichi came to the edge of a forest, and he left his bike by some trees and went into the forest wanting to get away from it all.

After walking for about an hour, Daichi sat down beside a large tree and began to remember how he had lost his parents and how his life had turned from a wonderful paradise to a miserable hell. He missed his mother and father very much and asked himself, 'Why is my life so horrible? Why did my parents have to be taken away from me? Why can't I ever find happiness like I did before I lost the only people who cared for me?"

Daichi just sat there with those questions in his head, and he began to cry. "I don't want to be here anymore. I wish I could go to a new world where I can actually be happy like I was years ago," he said aloud.

Daichi sat there crying, lying in a fetal position, until something appeared right in front of him. When Daichi looked up, he saw a tall and decorative double door standing several feet from where he was. "Where did this door come from?" Daichi wondered aloud.
The young boy slowly approached the door and examined it. He looked on the other side, but there was nothing there except for the grass on the ground and the trees surrounding him. 'This doesn't make any sense, but then again it did appear out of nowhere, so there has to be something to it.' Daichi was still curious about the door, and wondered if he should open it.

He then noticed a golden plaque resting on the frame atop the double doors that read, 'Beyond this door is a world where magic and fantasy exist, a world where dreams come true.'

Daichi was wondering about this world of magic and fantasy, but decided that he didn't care what lay beyond the door. His life was already miserable from where he lived at, and he desperately wanted to get out of it and go to a new world, where he would actually be happy again.

He grabbed the handles on the double doors and with all his strength tried to pull them open, but as if it understood him, the two doors slowly opened by themselves, and inside was a beautiful shining white light. Daichi slowly approached the doorway and had already entered into the light, where he would enter the new world of fantasy.