THE UNKNOWN BIRTH
Like all gods, in his constant observation and omnipresence, Tovarovich used to see with admiration the work of a Norwegian woman, who had a puppet “dukketeater” shop. The detail and hard work with which she constructed them, astonished the customers and rejoiced the scenes night after night but, of all the puppets one that was not sold, especially caught the attention of Tovarovich.
That’s how, in his fascination or selfishness, he stole it from the store and took it with him. But his charm was to see it moves, to act the best adventures. Tovarovich cutting the threads tied to the tips of Dukketeater let it fall on Godville bringing it to the life.
From that unknown date, Dukketeater, not knowing how he was born or how he came to this particular world, is treading the globe and fighting like a fierce warrior without fatigue through the streets and stretches of Godville.
Oldest entry found: 15/07/17 11:22 a.m. Lost myself in the moment. Spent several more moments trying to find myself again.
A FELLOW TRAVELER
11/08/17 04:25 a.m. I looked into the kind eyes of the vanquished monster and suddenly decided — Firefox, you’ll be my pet! And I’ll call you Koda. Bandaged his wounds, gave him a treat and fastened the leash.
I celebrates my escalation to level 21 and my entrance to the long-term pantheons of Gratitude and Gladiatorship:
23/08/17 12:04 p.m. Pain wracks my body. I scream as golden light pours from every inch of my skin. I don’t think my clothes fit any more. Wait, was that a miracle, or did I regenerate? What do you think, Koda, my faithful companion?