Chapter 4
by ShyBuns
Who, or what, is there?
The vines themselves..
Your sword doesn't seem to hit anything, besides the countless vines it cleaved through, leaving you to question why they were moving. It dawns on you a bit late as the severed vines start growing back, starting to creep through the grass eerily. You take a step back, but the path has grown back again, leaving you trapped in the thick of it...
Bringing your sword up, you briefly consider making a run for it, but you think you might be able to handle this, you're the hero! The hero always wins, right..? Well, with the vines starting to spread out and multiply, you feel less and less confident with the odds of this battle, looking around quickly as they move out, forming a ring around you!
The vines haven't closed the gap of the ring yet, giving you a last chance to make a dash for it, but if you don't run, you'll be **** to slay these vines until the ring opens back up...
What's next?
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~A Fantasy Game~
Being the hero isn't easy..
Your character is the unwilling hero of a fantasy story, as the one person he cares about has been snatched up (go figure), and it's up to you to run after them, because nobody else cares enough. Make your way across the lands to get your flame back! WARNING: This story will contain things like Vore, Gay interactions, and a number off odd fetishes, some more prominent/noticeable than others, be warned..
Updated on Aug 6, 2017
by ShyBuns
Created on Mar 22, 2016
by ShyBuns
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