Hey, guys, I'm back! I haven't written for a while. With school and all. I just haven't had the time. Anyway, guys, this is a story of a game called Don't Starve. I'm doing this from the first character introduced, to the last. Besides Wilson, I will tell how they got here from my own mind. Sorry for the long intro. Anyway, onto the show!
Wilson Percival Higsburry was currently in his wooden house up in the mountains, mixing a chemical in a beaker. Outside of his house, there were signs that said, "PRIVATE PROPERTY," and "GENIUS AT WORK!" After inspecting concoction, he grabbed a test tube filled with another strange liquid. He carefully poured out a drop into the beaker…causing an explosion. He pinched the bridge of his nose as his hair returned to his "normal" shape. He slumped in his chair, tired of all his failure. Next to his chair, on a table, sat a radio. A sudden voice came from the radio, "Say, pal, looks like you're having some trouble!" Wilson looked over to the radio, surprised. "I have some secret knowledge I can share with you…" Wilson picked up the radio, "If you think you are ready for it." Wilson nodded enthusiastically. "OK, then!" The radio said. There was a flash of lightning, with the silhouette of a man in the light that was not Wilson. Suddenly, information started to get forced into Wilson's head. Equations, different parts…just different bits of information. After the knowledge was given, Wilson got to work.
He walked over to his workbench with two white, red-eyed rats. He tied them both together with some cloth. Next, he typed up some plans on a typewriter. After, he twisted a knob and pressed some buttons on the side of the contraption he was building, hammering in some nails to keep it together. He painted it, then put in some lights and welded it together. He cut the palm of his hand with a knife and squeezed a drop of blood in a different liquid causing a smaller, less violent explosion than the last one.
Finally…it was done. He wasn't sure what it was, exactly. As he observed his work, the voice on the radio said, "Excellent! Now throw the switch." Wilson moved his hand to pull the switch, but he stopped, hesitant. "DO IT!" The voice over the radio boomed, making Wilson jump. Wilson gave in and pulled the lever down. The strange machine started to react, hissing and moving. The top part of it moved upward, and it seemed to make a face, the door being the teeth and the light and a sort of hook on the other side making the eyes. With another flash of lightning, another silhouette of a man's widely grinning face appeared on the door.
Wilson took a few steps back, now starting to feel a bit frightened as the man over the radio laughed. Suddenly, two shadow hands jumped off the floor, and circled Wilson. He jumped and turned and looked at each of them. He ran and jumped for the door…but it was too late. The hands wrapped around him, and dragged him down. The hands and Wilson exited through the floor, as if going through a portal. The man over the radio laughed at his success.