My famliy and I were at mideval times. The reason we were there was for my mom's, Kathy, birthday. My sister and I had just left the musem (of which my sister favored the tourcher devices). My mother and father were sitting on a bench waiting for us. Which led to this conversation.
"...If we were in mideval times I would be a duke." said my dad. "And cassie would probably be a sadistic princess." my sister knowing it was true said nothing except for huffing in a annoyed fashion." my dad then said "Kyle would probably be a kingly advisor or maybe a captain of the gaurd." as I asked why he said it was because I was quit and unasuming but I was not someone you wanted to get angry. I wanted to say something but I knew I had a violent angry streak so I did not arguy. And besides the show was about to start. We then went I played call of duty till about 2 o'clock worked on my story mastrubated and went to bed.
When I was asleep however I did not know I was target of a cross-demenchenal spell. Which would take and my famliy on a strange and fantastic journey.
this is the end of chapter one. I was inspired to write this because of the fact there is almost no fanfiction set in anywhere other than 2fort. I also don't own anything other than my wooden axe. It will by the way take place in a bigger Degroot Keep
