The adventure begins
This story started years ago, really, but the past has happened. The future can be changed. All that exists is now, so now is where this story begins. Eight different realms for skykids to explore, each one unique and rich in their own ways. Home is a welcome resting place for skykids to rest, to play songs and hide and seek. Isle teaches the young how to walk, jump, and fly. Prairie, one of the most popular locations, is filled with greenery, butterflies, and all sorts of surprises. Forest, quiet and cold, introduces the dangers of light going out, crabs grow irritated and some learn how to flip them. Valley is filled with games and skating. Wasteland is rich with dangers as krill target skykids, oil saps warmth, and older kids have a laugh at young moths. The vault is filled with a matronly warmth, filled with knowledge lost to the ages. Eden is a horror best left unspoken.
This story focuses on three skykids. Shrimp is the youngest, not yet past the wastelands, with a pinkish, orange undertone to their hair. Her brown cape is simple, decorated with four stars. Hades is almost the oldest, her cape mimics butterflies, her hair and eyes have red undertones and hues. The shape of her mask is akin to krill, hinting to a dark and angry past. Butterfly wears a black cloak, his hair has blue undertones and his mask is a dull blue shade compared to the normal grey or brown. His hair is loose, often done up by his closest friend, Hades.
Shrimp floats around in their moth-y glory in the prairie, somehow managing to acquire a chibi mask. They beep happily as they ride on the mantas.
Hades is sneaking around the wastelands, taunting the krill to entertain her closest friend. Itās working and she knows it.
Butterfly is sitting high on the cliffs, also in the wastelands. He is haunted by his past but enjoys Hadesā entertainment and company. There werenāt many happy things in the wastelands or the vault, but at least here he could help young moths, protecting them from the many dangers.
There are many things that could happen, but at the moment, everything was calm. Bigger dangers than krill have yet to be discovered. This story has just begun. Luckily for them, or perhaps unluckily, you are here to help.
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