[Year: 2005]

[Location: In the town of Wanu, Demon hill]

[Time: 10:37 AM]

[Population: 1,275,184]

It was a quite day, not much really happening. There were kids and adults in the street, going about their business. The recent heat wave had left all the grass and trees wilted, and the only color in the town was a soft brown color. The people made makeshift fans out of their hands, cooling themselves off as they laughed with friends and some family.

A flash of black cut through the crowd, a different color amongst the white and brown. Then a small slit of red, brown, followed by blue. A half second later, a crinkle of purple, flying through the crowd. A few yards ahead of the colors, laid a quiet meadow, the only green left in the town.

One of the figures finally fought their way out of the crowd, taking a more human shape.

The first one wore a black shirt and pants, held in place by some sort of sliver plating. He had black shoes and a pair of black gloves on his hands with black sunglasses resting on the bridge of his nose. A purple amulet surrounded by a gold outline hung on a sliver chain around his neck. He dark brown hair, and a pair of chocolate eyes behind his sunglasses. Despite the heat, he seemed to be perfectly fine, and wasn't sweating or painting.

"Sky!" Someone behind him called, and he turned around to see three others behind him.

One of them wore a checkered hoodie, a white shirt underneath, with a pair of regular blue jeans and red sneakers. He had brown eyes with light brown hair, and yellow locket around his neck.

The second figure was some sort of animal, a Bacca he said. With fur covering his entire body, he picked a suit to show that not all animals were, well, animals. He had a pair of black shoes on his feet, and also had brown eyes.

The final figure wore a spacesuit, sprayed a light blue. The visor was a bright orange, but nothing else was particularly noticeable about the figure.

"It's about time," Sky said, laughing a bit. "You guys are so slow."

"Well I blame Jason," the one in the checkered hoodie said, pointing to the spacesuit.

"Hey! Seto is the one who isn't even here yet," Jason pointed out. "Besides, it was Jerome who got sidetracked, in case you haven't noticed."

Jerome snorted before turning away.

"Thanks for waiting guys," the final figure said, walking out from the crowd.

He wore a black and sliver shirt with matching pants, a red creeper face on his shirt. He had black boots on, and a purple cape made of silk resting on his shoulders. There were bandages hidden under his light brown hair, a result from a childhood scar. His eyes were a shade darker than a normal brown color.

"Hey, Seto," The one in the checkered hoodie said, waving. "We were just talking about you."

Seto rolled his eyes. "Yeah, I could hear you talking halfway across the street, Mitch."

Mitch shrugged and smiled.

"Well, you were the last one here," Sky said, and the others started to grin evilly. "And you know what that means."

The others surrounded Seto, chanting, "Truth or Dare!" over and over, dancing in a small circle.

Seto rolled his eyes again, before sitting down on a flat rock. He made sure his cape was folded behind flat behind him, while the others also sat down, ranging from other flat rocks, to a tree trunk.

"Fine," Seto said, directing the question to Sky. "Truth."

Sky thought for a moment. "What's your real name?"

"Jimmy."

For some reason, the others found that hilarious, laughing like madmen. Jerome fell off the log he was sitting on, and Jason was brought down with him. Seto's face turned a bright red color, wither from anger of embarrassment, the others couldn't tell. After they eventually stopped laughing, they still had grins on their faces.

"Are you done?" Seto, or Jimmy, asked, crossing his arms. The others nodded. "Fine, Jerome, you're next."

"Dare," he said, and Jason ended up choosing.

"I dare you to climb a tree and act like a monkey," he said, and Jerome didn't hesitate to do what he said. A few people from the crowd looked up at him and smiled of laughed, the frustration easing from their shoulders. As Jerome found his seat again, he picked Mitch.

"Dare."

"I dare you to run around the park once, yelling "Yoshi!" Seto said, a grin in his face. Mitch did exactly what he was challenged, and many more people laughed and smiled. The group was well known for making people smile when they were having a rough day, so no one complained when they were being too loud. Instead, they listened.

After the laughter had subsided, it's was Sky's turn.

"Dare," he picked and Mitch formed a plan is his mind.

"I dare you to in the house on Demon Hill."

The park grew suddenly quite, the group's laughter vanishing.

"Wait, are you serous?" Jason asked, and Mitch nodded.

"Alright," Sky stood, planning to maintain his pride. Instantly, there were complaints, but Sky waved them off. "You can't refuse a Dare."

"When it involves a house that people have said to have a man eating demon lurking it its depths, I think we can allow a pass," Seto said, also standing up.

Mitch shook his head. "No, Sky is right, you can't refuse a Dare."

Seto and Jason huffed, crossing their arms, and Jerome started to protest. But once again Sky stopped him.

"I'm going to take the Dare," he said. "And no one is going to stop me."

So, here are some of the main chatacters, and another will appear in the next chapter. Also, I'll try to upload at least once a week. Well, enough of my rambling, I hope you enjoyed the chapter, and I'll try to make the next one longer. Anyway, Byye!