Quote:
From: An anonymous benefactor
Message: You summon the book, and make your way back to town. The laughing however, didn't stop. The ground beneath you almost seemed to tremble slightly. The grass grew quickly around your ankles as you walked. Tripping you again. You sighed angrily - tripping was getting a bit annoying. You reach for the book which had fallen from your grasp when you fell, but you felt another hand on the book which swiftly snatched it from you. The hand and the book disappeared into the ground. You got up, annoyed by whatever had stolen your book - on the bright side, at least the laughing stopped.
But, it was replaced with another noise - the ripping of paper behind you. You turn to see the figure standing there, shaking and damaging the text. It examined the design of the book, and tearing out paper. Not like the thing could read it. He obviously didn't have any eyes. It seemed that the majority of him was made of dirt, held together by vines and leaves. A couple of flowers grew from the vines as well. They looked nearly identical to the flower you tried to dig up earlier.
What will you do?
Scold the plant-like being for ripping up your book?
Or.
Run back to town?
Make your choice.
~Blight
As her book disappeared into the ground, she froze.
Did my book just- The laughing had stopped, but she was indeed still annoyed. The only magic book she could call had been stole from her. "Okay, whoever stole my book better-"
Suddenly, the sound of something being ripped had echoed from behind her. Turning around, she noticed a being made of dirt was ripping something. The figure was held by vines and leaves from the forest. Having no clue at what it was, she then noticed that it was tearing pages and damage whatever was inside her book.
"No no! That's my book!" she said, quickly getting up. Completely unaware of what it was, she was more focused on getting what was hers back. "Please stop damaging it! It's the only book of its kind I have!"
(Not the book! DX Thank you once more again!)