User blog:ReviLeo/Terraia Story

Ok, so this is my Terraia story, insprired by Silver's Terraria stories (they're awesome!). If you want to be in the story as a character, please send me a message on my message wall. I will posting a new chapter every 1-12 days. So without any further ado, here's the story!

Chapter One: Erase
Leo was tired of fighting. He had been battling for what seemed like forever, authough you could tell by looking at him. Yes, the battle was in his mind, and he had lost it. So then, slowly and systematically, the machine erased his memories. Erased. Not stole, erased. Erased so he would never get them back. When the machine was satisfied with its work, there was a beep, and he was gone.

Leo woke up when he broke his ribs. Not literally, but it felt like it. He had a searing pain in his chest and a empty void in his mind. He collapsed on the grass, breathing hard. And he would have stayed that way too, but he heard distant yelling.

"Help! Can someone get me out of here!" The shout came from a nearby hole. "I'm stuck!"

Half-asleep, Leo slowly got up and stumbled towards the source of the noise. He then tripped over a twig and fell onto the ground again. Unfortunately for him, his chest happened to collide with a clay pot on its way to the ground. The sharp pain brought him back to his senses. He swore loudly, but got up. Under closer inspection of the pot, there was some rope in it. Leo grabbed to the rope, kicked away the remains of the pot, and made a mental note to watch where he stepped. He walked towards the hole, which seemed to have someone down it, and tied one end of the rope to a tree. He threw the other end down the hole.

"Thanks!" Shouted the hole-dweller, who preceded to climb up the rope. There was a curse, a cracking sound and the sound of an explosion, but finally the mysterious hole-dweller climbed out. He had brown hair, and he was wearing golden clothes, and he had a mysterious sticky substance on his hands. He was wearing a backpack

"The name's Arthur. I'd shake your hand but..." He glanced at his slimy hands. "Yeah."

"I'm Leo." Leo said. "What's in the backpack?"

"Backpack?" Arthur frowned. Then he realized he was wearing a backpack. "Huh, I don't remember putting this on. Actually, I don't remember anything."

End Chapter.