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In the wisped filled forest was a young black haired boy in a black vest Alika laid against his favorite tree in the forest as the wind slowly blew away the humid air, but it wasn’t long before the calm echoed with a large thump as he was pinned to the ground “Sora you're crushing me…” “Ah sorry” the white haired young girl was quick to get up and dust herself off “Morning Alika!” she exclaimed with a smile. “It sure is a good one” a orange suddenly fell on his head in which he poked his finger in it and tasted it “Yuck sour” the two laughed off the moment before conver

Alika awoke within the confines of a soggy barrel "I hate rainy season's" he shared the rent with a friend in the pub but ever since last week he has felt the need to sleep in the barrels,he hid many things in these barrels alot of it was oranges but others were objects of personal interest. He made his way into the pub that seemed to had built up cobwebs he sat on the stool remembering how alive the place was for good or worst ,he went into the kitchen to get some apple juice to drown his sorrow.He heard a large slam coming from the front door it was a strange girl certainly not from around it was true that people even demon's would come he