Death Island

You awaken with a pointy pain in your head. You shop around and see that you simply are within the middle of a forest. you've got no memory of how you bought it here or anywhere. You shop around and see a backpack with a flashlight inside. You open and find your bears. 6:40 PM: the sole answer of the island is to somehow attract the boat owner. If you somehow start a flashlight or a fireplace, the smoke will rise and it'll definitely be visible. You head south and see a little tribal village within the distance. You rehearse the woods and are available to a little boat of some kind. He begins paddling in no time to succeed in the village. You arrive within the valley and are greeted by a variety of aliens. They're shorter than you, but they appear to possess more muscle than you are doing. They need green skin and no hair. They appeared to be equivalent creatures that were dancing and singing a couple of minutes ago. You are tired and breathing heavily. The creatures seem unconscious and still dance and sing. You see a little hut within the distance and go that way. You enter and find an unknown creature inside. About half your height and really thin, it's like you're wearing a military weapon. The sword hangs on its side. He looked up and smile.

You: "Please help me, I don't skills I want to the present island or what happened. I don't even know who you're ."

Creature: "I'm Chief Martin."

You: "Chief? I do not ..." Martin interrupted and pointed at your forehead.

Martin: "It's you, Zee. You survived the plane crash."

You: "Yes ..."

Martin: "We were celebrating a wedding when your message of sorrow was received. I'd assist you but you are not from our nation. you are a pale creature living within the trees."

You: "What?"

Martin: "Wait! aren't you a member of the La-Samba tribe?"

You: "What is that this nation?"

Martin: "We are the last people on a foreign island. For generations, we've survived on this island alone. nobody else lives here. you'll not be accepted."

You: "I need supplies."

Martin: "We don't have anything you'd like. you'd not be accepted."

You: "Why is there a wedding happening right now?"

Martin: "We are praising the gathering of my little girl with an individual from Sil-Lar."

You: "What is Sil-Lar?"

Martin: "Heavenly Soldier."

You: "What may be a heavenly soldier?"

Martin: "You ignoramus Zee."

You: "Tell me something ... what's your name?" Martin: "My name is Chief."

You: "Yes, but what's your name?"

Martin: "It's Martin." You: "I'm asking what your personal name is."

You: "No, your real name."

Martin: "My name is Ant."

You: "An angel ... isn't it?"

Martin: "Yes."

You: "What is your nation called?"

Martin: "I do not know ."

You: "And what's the name of your city?"

Martin: "It doesn't have a reputation ."

You: "Where is it found?"

Martin: "I do." You: "I just need something, anything, to urge home. They call themselves 'Azi-mam' but I've never heard them mention this name."

Martin: "Their name is Azi-mam, but your question is simply too long. it'd be foolish on behalf of me to answer it."

You: "How mad must I be to survive here?"

Martin looks at you and therefore the way he talks changes anxiety.

Martin: "Well, if you're really mad, you'll open the North-West door."

You: "What is that?"

Martin: "It's nothing." Martin throws a stored lizard and a wooden bowl of what appears to be berries.

You: "What is this?"

Martin: " Take the Food. Eat it." Martin takes it while eating before proceeding.

Martin: "Now, I even have to ask you some questions. I want answers. are you able to do this?" Yes / No You: "

Yes." Martin: "Are you willing to die here?"

You: "If necessary."

Martin: "Answer me now. How's the wind on your island?"

You: "It's just like the wind."

Martin: "No, it's quite that. Tell me the reality ."

You: "It's ... erm ..."

Martin: "What's that?" You: "A little."

Martin: "Long ago. I understand. it had been created by humans. Tell me, you were born on this island?"

You: "I was born in an area called Pthumbnails."

Martin: "I'm glad of that. Good name. So you are doing not know anything about this place?"

You: "Nothing."

Martin: "You're not lying now. Who did you get here with?".

You:" I made one.

Martin:" And where does one know him?

You: I have been to her village. She came with me for security.

"Martin:" Security?

You: I really like her. She is robust. She is fast. She's faithful.

Martin: Tell me about her.

You: "She is about my height. The fur is green. She wears weapons."

Martin: "What does one appear as if inside?"

You: "What does it mean?"

Martin: "Tell me what she is like on the within. what's she like? Her heart and mind are stronger? Are you friends?"

You: "Yes."

Martin: "Then tell me. Tell me everything."

You: "She is very kind. She tried to save my life when the beast almost caught me. She risked her life to assist people she considered friends."

Martin: "That's good. That's good. Does one take it as a friend?"

You: "Yes."

Martin: "Tell me. What are you two talking about? What's his view of the world?"

You: "We're talking about what we did that day. She recognizes I really like fishing and hunting."

Martin: "She knows you're keen on fishing and hunting? What else?"

You: "We're talking about many people we knew. But especially about her."

Martin: "She had a harder life than you? Are you continue to talk about the king?"

You: "Sometimes."

Martin: "What are you talking about?"

You: "Fishing. Hunting. the approaching War."

Martin: "If he asked you about the war, what would you say?" You: "I'll tell him the reality Martin: "I Think She's getting to ask you to be a soldier. What is going to your answer be?" You: "I won't be a soldier."

Martin: "Oh! you aren't are going to be a soldier? You're just getting to get obviate that." You: "No, you won't."

Martin: "Tell me about your home."

You: "There's not much you'll say."

Martin: "Everyone has something to inform you about their home."

You: "What about bad things?"

Martin: "There are bad things in every valley. don't be concerned about it."

You: "What does one consider your home?"

Martin: "I think it is a good idea to possess a home here. You will be protected."

You: "But what about you? you cannot protect me.

" Martin: "I'll be ready to do tons for you if I'm not alone. You are not so confident?"

You: "No, that's right ..."

Martin: "We'll talk later, okay?"

You: "All right."

Martin: "I can protect you."

You: "I know you'll ."

Martin: "I want you to remain ."

You: "I can't. I even have to travel now."

Martin: "I'll await her here."|

You: "It may take an extended time before she returns. When he returns.

"Martin: "I'll wait as long because it takes."

You: "You should get some sleep now."

"Will you come and beware of me later?"

You: "Absolutely."

Martin: "Okay. Thanks for lecturing me."

You: "Anytime."

The plane flew as fast as possible to Martin. you do not stop and wonder if this was the proper thing to try to do or not. He travels as fast as he can on a dark island. Once you finally revisit the sunshine, you realize that the night has fallen while you're gone. You are feeling the fear of bathing once you remember that you simply left Martin alone on the island. You walk up to within the air, you check out how Martin is sleeping, and you cannot help yourself. You approach him and watch him sleep for a short time. You're unsure if it's due to boredom or grief that you simply are leaving the island. there's no way you'll be ready to revisit Martin. There's no way in the least.

He flies back to the island and sits next to the campfire. He stared at the victims hanging there for a flash. They shout and moan to you whenever you create them turn within the air. He checked out them, wondering if it had been wrong to chop themselves. You'll save Martin and free others. Martin doesn't look confident now together with his friends hanging, once they can not help themselves. She looks scared. you do not think you'll blame him. He walks along the sting of the plains, looking down at the terrifying inhabitants. They held one another, looking scared. they create cages with branches and ropes, show the youngsters in groups. You see a couple of adults within the crowd, but they probably find themselves keeping the youngsters safe. Their guards on the bottom, most of them running near the sting of the trees. He sees two bad men within the trees, and he looks at all of them. They appear to return from the ocean. Their wet hair is attached to their head and their teeth become sharp teeth. The blood they wash in seawater.

They appear down on you, and you're hungry. They will kill you in a moment. You'll never be ready to defend yourself at their speed. You'll be an easy mark and that they will tear you to pieces. Maybe they will also eat you, they need to starve together with your blood. You'll roll in the hay for Martin. You'll do anything for Martin. You look down on everyone else within the community, wondering what you'll do if you are trying hard. You'll end the lives of their abusers, otherwise, you can end the lives of those who only watch you being abused. You shut your eyes, you are feeling the pain of a stroke. there's a hole in your heart because there's nothing right or wrong here.

This has been a choice you've got made for the advantage of everyone involved ... right? You can’t believe this immediately, otherwise, you can make a hasty decision. That must be put aside within the future. Right now, you would like to save lots of Martin. You're sure of it. You attend the sky, from branch to branch as you climb trees. The trees are separated long enough that you simply aren't in peril of falling, but you're close enough to steer fast. It flutters its wings, makes a croaking noise, and lifts itself up. You hit yourself once, twice, 3 times to realize height as you climb the trees. You flap your wings again to stay rising. There are two creatures. One lives near the town to form sure nobody escapes, while the opposite wants you. once they do, they're going to sound the alarm and look for you. You've got to urge obviate them. you switch around and see one among the creatures. It's also good to miss out on your three major branches. Good, compared to the typical person. The hair is roofed, and there's green skin. Its eyes are white because of the remainder of the islanders. He swears, punching his fist in a nearby tree.

He shouts jumps forward and grabs the girl by the frame. He pulls her closer to him, staggering as he bites the girl's arm. She screams, and it's scary to listen to. You flap your wings to flee the creature, but you're high enough that you simply cannot escape. The creature throws him a bit of flesh, and he looks helpless as he's nailed to a limb and left to die. She's dead in seconds. The creature looks down on you with contempt, roaring. He jumps forward to require you to the branch where you're trapped, into the forest floor. He crushes the bottom, breaks his back. With a sigh, you are feeling the bones in your spine twist and break. The creature growls, hitting you as its big claw enters your chest. We rip your throat with a couple of quick pieces, and you'll only watch when the creature uses your vital force. You die with the taste of blood in your mouth, and therefore the sweet satisfaction of saving Martin from the wrath of the island.