ThresholdA Story by Geckoyou may get some minecraft vibes lolI undid my
leather boots from the stirrups of my black stallion. The golden armor hung on
him so magnificently, the reflection of the sun slightly blinding me. Dust
arose from the saline ground as I landed and the sun beat down on my bare neck.
I had finally reached the forbidden place no soul would even dare to think
about, I am proof of the myth, of the so called lie shunned by society. Ahead
of me the portal to the End burned a deep violet colour and I could hear the
Banshee’s distant screams drawing me in closer, like a siren’s call, only more
mesmerizing. I gripped my obsidian sword, held my breathe and stepped over the
threshold. © 2021 Gecko |
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Added on October 28, 2021 Last Updated on October 28, 2021 |