You are standing by a tree
There are 3 paths.
One appears to go to a jungle,
one appears to go to a cave,
one appears to go to a beach,
you could try and climb the tree,
there is a nearby shop you could go in,
or you could do something else.
So what's its going to be?
Written by catprog on 01 April 2003
You sit under the tree
You sit under the tree.
Suddenly...
Written by catprog on 21 May 2003
The ground collapses
All of a sudden the ground collapses and you fall.
You get knocked out. When you awake you find that you are in a land when there is every type of myth creature.
You then notice that you are transforming but to what?
Written by catprog on 30 July 2003
Air
You realise you are becoming a myth creature of the air, but which one?
Written by catprog on 07 August 2003
Sphinx
The roaring winds rip through the air around you even as you plummet through the black tunnel, your mind trying to figure out what could have possibly happened for you to be falling like this. Everything is black; up, down, left or right, anywhere you look you can see nothing around you. Nothing but this infernal blackness as you continue to fall, a scream escaping your lips.
Suddenly it's all gone as you hit the ground, though little more than an 'Oof' escapes your lips as you hit the ground, as if you'd just tripped instead of falling for what seemed to be eternity. The grass underneath you isn't wet like it had been a couple minutes ago; it was dry and brittle, like it hadn't rained in days, which puzzled you, as there had been a ferocious storm just moments ago before you began you fall.
"What the...?" You mutter aloud as you look up, spotting the massive plain in front of you. Brobdingnagian mountains loomed in the distance, their purple outline a stark contrast to the yellow-orange sunset that should not have been happening.
A loud cry splits the air, and you cover your ears to try and block the pain as you look up to see the largest bird you had ever seen before in your life. It's wings were green and translucent, and you soon realize, much to your dismay and shock, that what you thought was a bird was really a massive dragon.
"That's not possible..." You mutter, staring at the monstrosity as it flew away from where you sat. "Dragons aren't real...they're just myth." You say, as if trying to reaffirm to yourself that what you're seeing cannot possibly be true even as you rub your slowly warming ribs.
You let out a groan as your ribs slowly start to burn, and you whine loudly and curl up as you rip off your shirt, spotting the fur sprouting from your skin even as your hands begin to morph into what looks to be paws.
"Gah!" You scream as your chest feels like its tightening itself up. You flinch at your voice, having turned in pitch from a man's voice, to a woman's.
A convulsion passes through your body as you feel like your spine just jutted itself from your body. Your curious head swings around to spot a tail flailing around behind you, and you yell as you try to get to your feet only to find it impossible to balance only on your two hind legs, which had morphed into a more animalistic structure that was meant for quadrupedal walking instead of the bipedal form of transportation you're used to.
"What the hell is going on?!" You squeak loudly as you look about, working all four feet underneath you, trying to figure out how to stand in this new body of yours, your wobbly legs supporting you only for a few seconds before giving way.
Here you lay, trapped in a new land and a new body, and you try to calm your mind as you attempt to think of what to do.
Written by Czar Lawrence III on 07 January 2013
Meeting Gerod
You smile happily as you work yourself to your feet, legs no longer trembling underneath you as your new paws stay firmly planted on the ground, feeling the crunch of the grass underneath you, your new claws stretching and gripping at the ground beneath you, trying to adjust to the feel of even having claws.
"Where am I?" You think aloud as you look about the land around you. Nothing else had come by since that dragon that had flown overheard. With a quick glance around, your mind is completely blown by the situation that you find yourself in. Nothing made sense to you, yet you found yourself walking aimlessly, looking around for anything that could help you.
Suddenly, your head perks up as the clopping of hooves makes your new, hyper-sensitive ears perk up. With a swift jerk of your familiar yet new neck muscles, you turn around to see a griffon galloping towards you, his beak glistening under the sunlight as well as his beautiful feathers.
"Hello?!" You squeak out, catching the attention of the griffon just before his wings began to beat, ruffling curiously as he turns to face you, eyes gazing over your face as you feel your mind begin to wonder if you can ever communicate with such a creature. "Umm...hello...uh...where am I?"
"Ha-ha!" The griffon laughs, tossing his head back as if what you said had been a joke. "Ah, a funny female, what a find." The griffon says to you, walking up with his chest proudly displaying muscles earned from a life of hard work.
"I'm...I'm not a female. I'm a man." You explain to the griffon, feeling a bit overwhelmed yet again.
"No, you're not." He responds. "You're a female, I can tell by your scent."
You pause for a second when you take a whiff of the air; you can smell his musky scent, and you can also smell your own, more delicate scent. You're clueless as to how to explain how you can distinguish the two, but all you know is that what this griffon says is true; you're a female.
"Please, I don't know what's going on...I'm not meant to be here!" You cry to the griffon, who's looking less bemused and more puzzled with each word that passes your lips. "I'm not meant to be a creature, I'm a human!"
"Calm yourself, good sphinx, you are delirious." The griffon says slowly, trying to approach you in a calm, dignified manner. "Pray tell me, what is your name?"
"Alex..." You tell him, trying to remember your surname. It feels as if a strange buzz is filling your head and you can't remember much more beyond your given name.
"Well Alex, my name is Gerod." The griffon introduces himself, dipping into a low bow. "I am happy to make your acquaintance. If you will follow me, I will try to help you however I can."
You stare at the griffon carefully, mulling the thought over in your head.
Written by Czar Lawrence III on 07 January 2013
