It was in a world a few times smaller than ordinary realms like our. That realm was rather poor and could't feed all it's inhabitants because the earth was too weak and all the people that were rich had too much and even the average person had not enough to survive. So hundreds of years ago the realm made contact with another realm. The other realm was vast and had no boundaries, noone knew ho big it really was. The realms clashed and at one point was created a gate that connected the two worlds. Still only the most powerfull inhabitants got to know about it and decided to hide "gate".

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"Stop right there little brat!" A big fat man cried out from behind stand. He cried because in this realm if you didn't have the ressources to survive noone would care if you starve or even die.

A little kid that was around 8 years old jumped away when the fat man tried to catch him and almost fell into a hole close by. Managing to stop right in front of it. 'Why are everywhere around the kingdom so many holes and why don't they just remove them?'

This little fellow glanced with a straightforward and completely clear look at the giant hole in the ground. He began to jump but as he tried to jump a big hairy hand gripped his leg and tossed him to the ground. This person was the fat shopkeeper from before.

"Give back what you stole or don't blame me for taking it and tossing you in here." The shopkeeper growled and began to hold him above the big black hole in the ground.

In response to the shopkeepers dark growl the kid opened his mouth and tried to bite the shopkeeper. Seeing what the kid tried to do the shopkeeper tossed him into the hole without thinking what he has done. The latter  got a grip of himself and began to cry because at this moment he saw what he had done."No! My whole money!" He cried and later, after a few hours he started to give up that the kid would walk out of this alive and returned to the stand with an expression as if he just got stabbed by his beloved.

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The kid fell further and further down into the hole but there weren't any signs of the ground beneath him. He tried to take a hold of something in the dark while he was falling but couldn't get a hold of anything.

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'I'm done for.' He tought and bit by bit began to accept his fate of dying down there in this pitch black hole where he would probably be forgotten forever.

As he fell down after a few hours an already dead corpse got squashed by the force with which it hit the ground and a bloody paste remained. Suddenly a red light glimmered in the voidlike darkness and began to spread trough the blood paste that remained after the corpse hit the ground.

The bloody light magically gushed forth and tried to assemble the parts of the paste into a dead corpse. In response the corpse began to give off an oppressive dark and deathly aura that enshrouded the cave. The cave began to shake and a dark beam of light shot trough the hole above the corpse that was assembling at a rather fast rate.

In one moment the black pillar of light began to slowly slide down into the more and more lively corpse that tried to repell the blood red light and the pillar of black light but it couldn't make it and the two mystical lights gushed into the corpse that was respiring like a normal human but seemed to be asleep even after all the things that happened.

Suddenly the eyes of the creature opened and it seemed to not undestand what happened. This creature was noone other than the kid who fell into the pitch black hole.

In the blink of an eye a dark mist began to spread in the already dark cave and an ancient voice with an anstonishing aura resounded troughout the cave. "You are the only one who survived the process to ascend from all the people that fell in here?"

The mist flew around the cave and occasionally flew trough objects that would occasionally get tossed into the hole and the kid. The feeling it gave off was so opressive that the kid didn't dare to even budge in front of that mist.

"Little fellow, what's your name?" The heavy voice resounded once again while it's aura gave off a feeling of being able to crush mountains with just being in the mood to do so.

With a shrill,shocked and still dried voice the kid answeared. "Moral"