MentalStuck
Your name is Tavros Nitram. You are known to be heavily arrested by fairytales and fantasy stories. You have an acute ability to commune with the many creatures of alternia, a skill you have utilized to capture and train a great many. They are all your friends, as well as your warriors, which you pit in battle through a variety of related card and roleplaying games. You weren't always this way. Some time ago, you were friends with real people. You had even fallen in love. Then... there was an "accident."
You had just returned home from a FLARP session with your friends, Aradia Megido, Terezi Pyrope, and the one whom you had flushed feelings for, Vriska Serket. You sit down at your computer to chat with your friends about today's session when you hear a familiar voice. "hEY TAVROS," the voice calls. "wHAT'S UP," You recognize the voice right away. It is your friend Rufio. Rufio may not be real, but he is the best friend you've got. "oH, hEY RUFIO,I JUST GOT BACK FROM A FLARP SESSION," you reply. "i REALLY LIKE THEM BECAUSE i GET TO WEAR THIS OUTFIT, sOMETIMES I EVEN FEEL LIKE pUPA pAN," You really mean that. There's just something about that Pupa Pan costume that just fills you with confidence. "wAY COOL, bUT TAVROS, yOU REALLY CAN BE pUPA pAN, yOU JUST NEED TO BELIEVE IN YOURSELF," REALLY? You can REALLY be Pupa Pan? You are so shocked by this that it's a chore to speak. "uHH, R-REALLY, yOU'RE NOT JUST MESSING WITH ME ARE YOU," Your excitement is almost visible in the air around you. "iD NEVER LIE TO YOU, bRO," Rufio says in a reassuring manner. "cOME ON TO THE TOP OF THE WINDMILL, i'LL SHOW YOU HOW," "oH, oKAY," You get up from your chair and head out the door to the windmill. A window opens on your computer. It's a message from one of your friends. It reads:
AA: tavr0s
AA: i felt s0mething was wr0ng with y0u t0day
AA: are y0u alright
AA: tavr0s
You had already left.
Prologue- END