You've only ever visited the surface, no place else. But you've always wonder what lies BENEATH the surface of our world we pillage for many centuries during the times of humanity. Is it just mines, train rails, etc.? Or are their other realms no one has ever ceased to explore?
We both know that below land rests the dangers lurking in underwater trenches such as: sharks, sirens, and other underwater species.
Below that meets the scorching hot realm people often call, ' The Gateway To Hell ', where demons roam the vast areas, as well as other species consisting of: Ghouls, vampires, werewolves, and other hostile bloodthirsty creatures.
But even with all three realms combined, nothing more treacherous exists than the Shadow Realm, where god-like creatures of the unknown rule the pitch black void with an iron fist, destroying everything in it's path, locked beneath the three realms, never to be seen again.
June 11th, 2009.
It was a storming morning, unlike any typical storm you've ever heard before.
Loud shrieks of thunder, touch the rich country soil while sending gallons of heavy raindrops all throughout the farming grounds.
Strong winds, which I mean at a level four hurricane rate ripped off planks of wood from little white washed houses like it was nothing, smashing nearly eight-foot-tall trees into stables as the yelps of farm animals echoed throughout the land.
Finally after what seem to be hours, the storm had come to an end. Everything was quiet, including the animals cooped up in their stalls.
Hay and wood pieces were scattered everywhere from top to bottom. The crops were drowned, and houses were severely damaged.
This was the fifteenth storm that had ever struck. Something was going if we were to explain this irregular pattern of recent storms that had struck, but what?
June 12th, 2009.
Help has arrived. Houses have been slowly renovated and reinforced with protection in case the next storm will strike again, but people still feared if all this will continue nonstop.
We're all afraid, even with the help of our city folks, we still feared for our future, and our lives.
..Someone has to FIX this.
After coming back from summer school, I began my research on the four different types of realms: The " Sunshine Realm ", The " Aqua Realm ", The " Crimson Realm ", and hopefully the last, the " Shadow Realm ", where the chaos had all began.
Going through these three realms would be suicide, but it's for the better of my peoples' future. '
June 15th, 2009.
It's been some time since I've last written in my journal.
My friends and I were about to get ready to leave, but first, we have to say goodbye to our dearest neighbors and the bestest of friends who had helped us during the day the morning storm had struck.
After we said goodbye, it was time that we mustn't look back. My friends, me.. we've made our decision. That we'll go down history as the world's greatest savior.
June 16th, 2009
The sub has landed. We were nearing the bottom of the ocean, but first the sub needed to take a break, and.. one of my friends, Matthew, had to as well. ( They should REALLY add a bathroom in the submarine instead of each of us constantly going into the ocean-- Don't worry, we have our scuba-gears and everything )
Anyways, while Matthew was off doing his business, Sean and I waited for the submarine to finish charging so we could continue onward into the Crimson Realm.
It didn't take long until Matthew came back with a unwanted visitor.
" S-Shark! Start the engine! " Matt screamed. Sean, who was taking the wheel quickly did as he was told. We then managed to get away from the shark but immediately crashed landed on the sea floor.
" Ugh.. Sean, can you start the engine? " I asked, struggling to stand up. I then noticed a leak in the sub, quickly patching up the hole with my bare hands, preventing more water from coming in.