Sheathed~82

The story continued with the old man having his vocal tube being tuned and exercised.

"The lose soul realized that he was just lonely for being alone. It started to look for anyone who is not killed by his hand but he found none. It was the only one left. It started to sob and cry. It wanted to die. It tried to end it's wandering but as Klyx stated he is part of the wilderness. The wilderness exist because he allowed himself to be in with it. It would roar whenever a soul pass by. It would try to lure a companion. It would start to echo hid name trope.. that's when the place got called apostrophe."

"But I opened the door. I felt a strong gust of wind brush my face." Stripe reasoned out.

"Your getting to immersed in the story." Hue pointed.

"Don't scare yourself!" Oak advised.

"I am not, the event felt like a dream." Stripe explained.

"Maybe it was just a wind. " Klyx added.

Stripe suddenly stood up and glared.

"I said there was a knock on the door."