☀ premise
Once upon a time, in a land closer than one might suspect, there was a prosperous kingdom ruled by a little king, King Leo. At the heart of this kingdom was the Castle Town, Padarak.
It was a land that had once been affected by a miasma that caused many great and terrible monsters to cause havoc across the land. King Leo, with the help of Lady Chime, the ever-trusty knight, Hugh Yurgh, the townsfolk, and the fond memories they had of their old kingdom, rebuilt the kingdom to its former glory.
It is a peaceful place, dusted by crystalline mists in the morning and blessed by warm sunshine during the day. The glowing crystal at the center of the Castle Town made sure of this. Under King Leo's reign and the protection of the crystal the kingdom thrived and grew, becoming even greater than it had been before.
However this peace and bliss did not last.
Under the dark cover of night King Leo disappeared without a trace.
Saddened and frightened by this, the townspeople prayed to the crystal; that it would continue to protect them, and grant them the strength to bring their king back to them. There was an answer to their prayers, but it was not in a way that they had considered possible.
The crystal summoned people from other worlds and dimensions, asking these strangers to help the troubled kingdom. The immense power it used to summon meant that the defenses of the crystal were weakened, causing strange occurrences to once again occur in their peaceful kingdom. That's only one division within the populace but to most of the townsfolk these strangers have become their only hope.
The hopes, dreams, and the future well being of the people of Padarak are placed on these foreign saviors. Little do they know what further dangers it might expose the kingdom to...or what dangers these strangers were summoned for and might face for their sake.
Your Story.
The Answer is Yes. Not far away, yes again, not so far away someone hears a voice that worms into their head. It starts as a question but by the end the original question may very well have been forgotten. All that is left is the answer.
"Yes."
A question. Persuasion. Finally the invitation. It doesn't matter what it is, or whose voice that belonged to. The final result is the same and it's the one thing all these small individual tales have in common. Everyone answered.
"Yes."
And they're in Padarak, in a fantasy world, in a fantasy story, they want to be here because that voice appealed to something deeper than heroism, deeper than greed, something on the same level of instinct.
Yes, they will press start.
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