Comic 1

Dear Journal, I am Gyrus [Age 16]. I am writing my thoughts to express my Mind, feelings and opinions about things. I am of course Citysmic. As it is easier to write my personal thoughts in my journal than telling people about our race. Yes, when I mean “our” I mean they are multiple people that are a part of our race. We wield mysterious abilities that humans won’t understand. To your understanding I mean powers. We can Regenerate, move things with our mind, and use offensive powers like the ones that can cause mortal damage to animals, environments, and people. That’s why we have a Secret Society of our ancient lineage of Citysm Gods. If this were to be found out by a human. Chaos, destruction, even a War. Without Mercy or lives to spare. A never ending battle. We will never hurt humans we promised. So it is wise to keep our secret organization of Citysm Gods out of Humans ears.

“Jesus my hands hurt from all that Bio-Writing” Gyrus said. “Even though it’s like about 6:40 AM in the morning, I just wanna go outside”. You put on your shoes, walk downstairs, walk through and close the front door. It’s cloudy [the way you like]. He then feel an intense breeze outside. However, it doesn't bother you. You turn around and see a tree.

He never knew how to make a Treehouse and suddenly want to create one [he's like 16 and you're also  too old for Treehouses, but anyway]. You grab an Axe and forcefully swing it at the tree until the inside becomes hollow. But unexpectedly gives off a vibrant-blue light. “ What's that?” Gyrus said. He is now curious about the bright light coming from the hollow tree.

He crawls in the tree and falls in an underground passage. He walks, and walks until he finds a light-blue vortex. Trips on a medium-sized rock and falls through. He stand up and then you see a Palace. The walls are thick, smooth and black. Plus a Rug that's completely stretched across the room and all the way to the thick-Double Doors. He walk to the door and open it, Very unaware what you might see. The only thing you see is the sky except it's pink instead of blue. In front of the Palace you see a slime looking Guy along with 2 Executioners at the side of him. It seems like their conversating. "Hey sir, where am i" Gyrus says. "???". He turns around folds his arms and says "What do you want you Irritating runt?". "I was asking Nicely, DouchBag". "Sorry were talking about something important". "Besides what are you". "I've never seen something or anybody like you besides the C.G's-".

You have a Strong and Powerful soul from what i can tell..........Uh can i ask you something?" he says. "Sure". "What's your race?". "Well sir, That's private". "Do you wield Telekinesis at least"he says. "Well, Yeah-". "Your CITYSMIC". Gyrus shot a golden-beam out of his Finger and then Ran. "............So you wanna play THAT game, luckily my guards are great at it". "GUARDS, chase him and take the Citysm Orb with you".

Now the chase is on, will Gyrus survive the Slime-Guys Guards [The King] or die trying. I will release the next comic next week so stay tuned. And i hope you enjoyed the story..........SO FAR.

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