Gladly (note: new begining so character nickname changed to Shroud:) )
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It was a cold, dark, winter night the moon hung a cursed red in the smoke filled sky, the smell of death and decay filled the air it was almost sufficating. Upon what used to be a road, a young boy and a blood red Houndoom, concealed by the shadows and smoke. They arrive at the top of a hill gazing down at what used to be a thriving city, fulll of life and hope, but is now just the old ruins.
"*sigh* we'll stay here tonight the ruins should provide us with sufficient cover"the young boy said and then gazed up atthe moon
" I can remember back to before the war everone was hapy and full of hope"
"But no more the cities are in ruins, those who suvived the tradgedies are forced into hiding."
He and his houndoom stared at each other with a slightly anerving smile on their faces. And then looked back at the ruins.
"But of course....That's what we're here to fix. Come on lets go"
They made their way through the destroyed city and ended up in the old church.
" This will do for now, what do ya think?"
" Its the perfect place to hides from those exeon scum"
"hehe, Right you are. Lets go inside and set up."
