TheInvest

Chapter 2: Temarion Confetti exploded in your face, you sputtered, waving them off of you. You frowned, that was not pleasant. Remind yourself to never eat confetti. You spitted some out of your mouth before glaring at the source of clapping. There stood a VERY fashionable guy. Wearing a full black suit with blue tie. His brunette hair was combed neatly along with his shaved beard. His amused jade eyes were staring at you. "Congratulations on finishing the first room. Hope that Confetti welcomed you! Welcome to my room!" He spread his arms gesturing the room. He than bowed. "My name is Mark and I'm the guardian of Temarion."

Using your silver key you unlock the door. You saw Laura waving you goodbye from the corner of your eye. You smiled and waved at her back before entering the door.

She rubbed her chin. "How do I explain this... A guardian is a person, who's job... is to stay in this very room and guide people like you out of their room. We never die... We just simply don't age at all."

"My name is Laura. Just simply Laura. I don't know if you know your own name but... When I appeared in this room all I know was that I was the guardian of this room and my name."

She nodded her head like she knew you were going to ask that. "I knew you were going to ask me that. Several people that appeared here in this room asked me the same question... Well the thing is... I don't exactly know. Just like the others, I suddenly appeared here and became the guardian of this room..."

Just like many movies and stories, the only exit is locked. You tried to open the door. It wouldn't budge. Darn! You need some key to open it... You have only one option left...

You walked toward her. At least you think its a girl. The physical body resembles a female. Its hard to tell with the layer of clothes shes wearing. The person turned her head toward you before brightening up. "Oh. Hey! Haven't see you before, your new... Since you just got here... You can ask me any questions. Ask away!"

Chapter 1: Begince You are in a room . You don't know why you are here. Its not because you gained amnesia. Or kidnapped. You... are just there... There is a person in the room and a silver door. Maybe you could ask what is going on. Or attempt to open the door.