A/N: Got locked out of this account for the last 5 years, so I'm uploading this now for archival purposes. Anyways, apologies for the text walls and enjoy! :)
Raindrops fall in the misty forest as the lonely adventurer reminisces upon the past. The adventurer looks around at the quiet scenery as he walks, dew coating the grass. He has few belongings on him that include only a few resources for survival except for the pictures; it had a dated timestamp followed by the standard .png on the back. It showed a magnificent castle in the background which he had built with his friends. The edges of the picture were slightly faded and damaged from the harsh conditions it had endured. The focus of the picture, himself and his two friends, one on each side, everyone was smiling. That was from before his life came crashing down. After he fled there was nothing left to come back to. It was all ruins now. He tried to stop it, but there was nothing he could do but run as he watched everything he worked so hard to achieve fall to ruins. He had lost everything… and everyone. The battle had happened so fast, yet it felt like it was in slow motion as it happened. The explosions, the fire, the chaos. And to think, the day had started so perfectly yet ended in such disaster…