The Plot

I fear that you do not know me, but I know you very well. My precious dear, I am so sorry it has come to this, but I had no other choice. No worries, though, you shall be safe and protected here, under my watchful gaze. This island is the safest place for you, this I promise. I would never had done this if it wasn't in your best interest. Please understand and forgive me, my love, for this was the only choice left. To save you. To protect you. I hope you will come to terms with this when I meet you in person, until then, always know I am beside you, watching and protecting you every step of the way. I know it may not seem like it, but I am always here. Until the day I can gather enough magic from this world to meet you, I wish you the best of luck.

Forever yours,

Your Guardian

All over the universe, people are disappearing. Not in a bad way, of course, just a small 'poof' and then they're here. In this place. This island that used to be deserted, and pretty much still is. Why? Well, not even the Gods know that. All they know is that humans, Pokemon, dragons, monsters, and other odd creatures began to pop out of no where. And like any civilized people, they began to create a society. A horrible one, but a society none the less. After cutting back the wilderness of the islands, villages began to develop, as did a capital city. It is still rather small, though, with a pretty low population so far, but things tend to move anyway. The Gods just watch, making sure no one is stepping too far out of line, but for the most part they keep to themselves, sometimes seen tanning on the beach.



With so many different powers and creatures being shoved into one world, the delicate scales of magic and logic began to tip. They say even some Gods began to pop up here, looking as mortals, which is funny, ya know. Wandering too far from the island seems futile, for a storm will always pop up and force the occupants back to the sand, but fishing goes well. Whatever is happening is not known by the Gods or even Goddesses. They just kinda shrugged and let it happen. Why fix something that isn't too broken yet? Its like when you have a TV that is starting to catch fire. You can still watch your show so, why fret? Until the curtains catch then you might want to do something, but that hadn't happened yet. Thankfully.



So where did you come from? What is your tale? Or... did you forget everything like everyone else? Besides how to eat, breath, dress yourself, and a few other minor details. Care to join the awkward and quirky civilization of Nowhere Island? Not a creative name, but it has many other ones, ya know. The Island We All Appeared On And New Things Keep Appearing And Sometimes Dropping From The Sky Quite Literally Island. Or the Island Where Coconuts Attack, or even the Island of Strange Occurrences So We All Just Shrug And Ignore The Changes And Get On With Whatever We Were Doing But Forgot Like When You Walk Into A Room But Forget What You Were Doing.



Either way! You can't get off the island without probably dying, but even then you end up coming back! So have fun, live your life! Just watch out for the attacking coconuts.