[=white]If you thought the plains you know were the only land, you might be surprised by what I'm about to say. I'm not from this forest, neither am I from those surrounding it. I am not a traveler, neither am I on an adventure. I'm sure you haven't seen any deer like me before.
Another dimension is what I'll tell you about. We, us, we often refer to it as Hell, for lack of a better name. When I look around here, I learn more about my own world. I lived in a mirror. Now I know this, I learned to call my home Mirror. Even though I can't say which one of these lands is the mirror. Why Hell? Because it is. Our lands are rough, it rains constantly and the sun barely ever breaks through. When it does, it's harsh and dry, and we'll most likely flee to one of the few, big tree's. Rocks own the land, I've never seen as many tree's as I do in this forest.
Velocity rules above us. As I've heard, the deer here call him the Big Zombie Deer. We knew he once in a while traveled to another dimension, where we were not allowed. Within our "community", we had herds. Some big, some small. But most of then were in a battle, fighting forever, endlessly. I joined the herd of my beloved, although I never really made an impression.
The biggest difference between this forest and the one I knew, was that it was ending. Our forest, had an end, and we all feared it. Even though our lives were harsh: No love, and the rare deer who could were put aside. A harsh climate, rivaling herds, and I can go on like that. Our forest was going to end. How, or when, we didn't know.
I heard their herd talking about escaping. They knew Velocity could, so why wouldn't they. I hoped Gehirn, my beloved, would bring me along.
