Introduction

Hello. I'm NatureKeeper. I'm writing an Adventure story called:
The Legend of Atlanitederion
Which a story I've been writing on plain paper until I decided finally for sharing it for the Pokécommunity.

Characters: Arranged by Appearance

Protagonists:
1-Maliteres Vyenn, Wheat Farm Assistant, Age: 15.
2-Arden Dale, Adventurer of Rendorgorian, 18s.
3-Aliterion Scarlet, Pro Archer, Age: 14, approaching to 15.
4-Odyeuss Smith, Medicine Maker, Age: 13.
5-Crindustone Moonlight, Lunar-Magic Archer. Age:18s.

Antagonists:
1-Arden Dale, Werewolf at Night, 18s.
2-Harrison SteelSmith, Evil King of Atlantis,
3-Ultimian Att, Zombie for the Evil King. Age: 1000s
4-Crindustone Moonlight, Brainwashed Lunar-Magic Archer. Age:18s.
5-Landennor, Great Monster of Atlantis. Unknown Age.

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Chapter 1: A new day, Another stay...

It was a very harsh night for Maliteres. He kept dreaming of three lights, Grey, Blue and Red. The light seemed to give a message somehow. However, Maliteres continued his dream. He found him self in front of a Graveyard saying:

Rest In Peace
Harisson SteelSmith
4000-3853 B.C.
Last King of Atlantis.
Died in Rendorgorian.

Then, the sign appeared to be more strange, as it began to write things like:


Rin esace Pt
Haristeelson Smith
40C0-03B853.
Ltis Kist fo Atlaning
Digorian Ren Indored.

In the morning, In the Rendor Region, Maliteres woke up on a spotlight of the sun at the early morning. The breeze felt like deep-springish, Like he smelt roses from 40 feet away. He passed by the nearby Inn for his Rendorien Coffee.

'Good Morning, Mr.Vyenn.' said the Inn Keeper.
'Good Day, Mr.Archibald!' Maliteres replied.
'What do you wish?' asked the clerk.
'My usual coffee, and more caffeine. I had a nightmare...' said Maliteres.
'Oh well, that'd cost you $1.40, Please' replied the clerk.

Maliteres pulled 3 coins from his pocket and gave it to the clerk, and recieved the coffee. He sat beside Nick Nibbles, the wheat farmer he works with.

'Good Day Mr.Nibbles' said Maliteres.
'G'day Mals' replied Nick.
'How are you doing?' said Maliteres.
'Very Fine 'day' replied Nick.

Maliteres finished his coffee, then went to the wheat farm. However, something unexpected happened.

'WHAT THE H#[email protected] HAPPENED TO THE WHEAAAAAAT!' said Maliteres.
'I dunno' said Nick.
'You should have known!'

The wheat farm looked terrible. The whole wheat farm is wilted and squished. There was remains of the scarecrows. There were also broken fences.

'The wheat is supposed to be golden-yellow! Now its like greeny-mould?' said Maliteres
' 'know tha'' said Nick, 'But we need to get back 'a' work.'

Maliteres stayed on guard on the farm for the night. Suddenly, He found a twister. He remembered a flashback of the grey light in his dream. However, he made a coat out of his jacket to protect the wheat. Most of it was damaged already.

'Sigh...' said Maliteres. 'A twister! A twister?! Man! Wait.. could this do with my dream...'

To be continued...