the  night was dark. not even a singe light could be seen from the windows of the cabin. the woods were creaking and mourning as if in great pain, yet the family inside slept soundly. 

but for a moment, a light shone. it was a mixture of both black and white. but there was also something else mixed in. something omnious and dark. 

a man stood outside the cabin with a stern look on his pale face. due to the darkness not even his existence could be noticed. his breathing was rough and green blood dripped from a large wound on his face. his eyes gleamed with the intenion to kill, and in the next moment he was gone. only a puddle of the green blood remained. 

later during the night, shrieks could be heard echoing through the night. 

In the morning, the woman woke up first. she tried to move, but on her laid three children, seemingly about 6 or 7 years old. the woman gasped as she opened her eyes. quickly she pushed the children off her and she curled up agains the walls, muttering something indestincteble.

only one of the children awoke due to the fall. 

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"W-what is going on!?" the child shouted at the woman. the confusion in hid voice could clearly be heard, and he skuttled up to a wall. the woman drew the cover up to her chest, and the other children started awakening. 

"Wut" said Två, "What in the name of fuck is going on...?" Ett said, clearly still drowsy. the woman started at them and muttered "hero..." before changing it to "H-Heros!" her voice was uncertain but clear. Två and Noll looked at eachother, and muttered "who the fuck are you?". Ett, on the other hand, looked around the room in a daze, wondering what the heck the woman was talking about.

after a little while of confusion the woman raised her voice yet again. "who are you, and what have you done to my children!? are you trolls?..." the woman stood up on top of the bed and pointed at our fatefull three. all three looked back at her, all wondering what the hell she ment by trolls. the black haired girl, Två, stood up and looked grimly at the woman. "i-im sorry, but do I know you?". the woman looked at the girl repulsed, but after a while her gaze set itself on the chestnut haired boy, Noll. "... this cannot be... Görgen! come here at once!" the woman shouted for her husband, and soon after Görgen stormed in and shouted worridly "w-what is it Margaret?! what happe-" hes eyes fell upon the children. first he saw the black haired slender Young girl. she looked back at him with eyes like deep, dark pits. he shivered, but his gaze softened as well.

then, his eyes moved to the little blondie. with incredebly cute characteristics, one could not help but want to protect her. Göran then moved on to Noll.

He seemed to ponder something, before letting out a surprised gasp.