קַיִן ([personal profile] firststone) wrote in [personal profile] idolpro 2020-08-07 10:00 pm (UTC)

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[ You're in a field.

It's green and vast and calming. There's a pleasant breeze passing by, carrying the smell of wildflowers and the voices of an adult and a child a short distance away, tossing a long bone back and forth as a sheepdog chases after it, to and fro between them.

Past them looms the skeletal remains of a ruined modern skyscraper, overgrown with vines.

Just a little ways behind you is a small, plain wooden house. The wood isn't treated, or even sanded down; it looks like it was made using little more than an axe and a knife. There's a hole carved out of the door for a handle. ]

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