"So you call me my son, do you" A rhetorical question, my fathers great mass stood above me. I murmured something. He didn't care what it was. "Yessir" I saw an evil smile paint itself on his face. A smile I'd learned to grow wary of and stay away from. I saw my friends, Destiny from the side of us, watching horror stricken. She too knew the meaning of this. "I take it you know what you are going to do" My fathers voice was as smooth and as spine chilling more than anything else. I saw my father standing there. "If you win, you get all the lands I rule, if not.." It was a fight to the death "You're dead" His evil laugh rang out. No-one apart from his Hench-men made a sound. I lowered my head, walking to Destiny "Goodbye Destiny..." She couldn't seem to get the noise out of her mouth. "Goodbye Mother" "Remember What I've taught you" She whispered. I turned my structure. "I am ready father.".
-later-
Two figures lay on the floor. I was one of them. My body was ruined for life, I was sure. If not I'd be ugly with that many scars and marks. I blew through my nasals, trying to snort, not having enough life to. "It's alright Illusion, Otious is dead, the Otious lands are yours, but everyone thinks you are dead. So your mother is ruling as queen, you must escape tonight, to un-arouse suspicion. You may see your mother" I heard the smooth melody of my best friends voice. There was a choke in her voice. "Destiny, I" She opened her maw "Don't speak, just follow me" Istruggled to my feet, breathing heavily. "I can't go tonight, I haven't enough energy. Destiny turned around facing me. "You must, or you will be killed. Your fathers henchman will kill you. Now go. Just go. Hide, I'll get your mother. I.. I... You've been my best friend Illusion" She turned and fled. How could I start again? How..

The lands of otious are happy ones, apart from a thing that the queen is hiding. Her adopted daughter, Destiny has gone missing, little does she know but the Exiled Hench-men have got her. The herds have split and time is passing.

You have the herds who wish everyone was happy- the Beatniks [[ran by ]], And theres the herds who cares about themselves, though don't paticually want to fight, known as-the Gallivanters [[ran by]]. Of course you have the Hench-men in hiding down south, in their home- Land Of The Exiled [[ran by]] who plan to overthrow the royal herd who have the name Otious' herd.
They need to plant spies everywhere. They need to get V E G E N C E.
And they won't stop till they've got it...