In a fairytale valley, a island of love and happiness, there was no such thing as pain. Everyone loved and trusted. The birds sang and the rivers shone a beautiful, clear blue. Flowers covered the hilltops and prey scuttled in forever plentiful groups amongst the tall golden stalks of the meadow grasses. Cats lived happy lives in little villages. They had simple jobs and loving families. Life was just about as good as it could get. So infinitely blissful, the island was named after its famous trait. The island was named Rapture.
It was also an island of magic.
But then, disaster struck. Fires burned down entire villages. Ancient trees were fallen. Grasses perished. The streams ran red with blood and the lakes were splashed with tears. The island had lost its namesake. It was no longer a land of love and happiness, but a land of hate and pain. But, more importantly, the land lost its magic.
There is one gemstone that contains all of the magic ever imagined. The gem's location is unknown. If cats of the island could find this gemstone and bring it back to Rapture, it could mean purging of the evil lurking in every corner, every shadow, of the island.
One group of cats is the only thing that is keeping the island from dying off forever. Their mission is to bring the magic back to Rapture and the hope back to the cats who have lost it. Whether the battle is won or lost in the end, that is up to you to decide.
-KittyLover8
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