pengwing

I was alone in a cold and dark world. I felt a tingling sensation, and the scenery suddenly changed. There she was. "So, what’s your story?" She asked while feeding me a cookie. I could understand human speech, but I couldn't speak it myself. Nonetheless I spoke as if I could. "It all began a few years ago, when I was an innocent small penguin. back then I used to live in Lavias, the Land of the Sky. Sadly, due to the fact that penguins couldn't fly those lowly creatures that lived near us, those ‘birds’, mocked us. From mockery, came hatred. We hated them and they started to hate us. Until one day it was resolved with a