Threshold

Threshold

A Story by Gecko
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you may get some minecraft vibes lol

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I 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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