Paper Airplane - Sent From Me to You (Sneak Peek & Update)
There is a meadow, somewhere in the vast world of Mion, above where Ion sleeps. The meadow has a secret that only those with the curse may lay. Not even the dark lord who watches over them- Kxon- knows where this meadow lays.
The meadow is surrounded by tall, healthy, green alder trees and lies beneath a bright blue sky. But only small rays of the sun are allowed into this peaceful tranquility.
It is a meadow filled with flowers that virtually covers the green grass. The gentle flowers vary from yellow carnations, cosmos, iris's, jasmines, lilies, orchids, and white roses.
In this meadow, flower petals can dance elegantly in the gentle spring breeze; never learning of the cold and harsh touch of winter. The tall alder trees protect the flower at their base from the gentle drops of rain, causing the green grass to shine in the dew of the water.
Amidst this beauteous scenery, there is a young mother and her daughter, calmly making flower crowns while listening to the soothing lullabies from the wind. The mother has long beautiful blond hair that could light up the night sky, accompanied with a pair of zircon colored eyes.
“Tell me, dear…” Began the mother, as her fingers stopped tying the silky stems of flowers together. “What is the most painful thing that exists in this world?”
“Um… I’m not sure, Mother. What is?” The daughter replied, unsure of where the conversation was going.
“Our curse.”
The mother muttered under her breath. She suddenly stood up, causing her daughter to halt at her actions.
“Hm? Are you going somewhere, Mother?” The daughter asked, as her hands holding the flower crown slowly descended to her lap.
The mother said nothing, a sad smile upon her face, as she turned her back towards her daughter and began to walk forward.
“Wait, Mother!”
The daughter called out, as she tried to stand up. But her legs did not want to move, leaving her immobile on the ground.
“You still yet to understand the sadness of your ancestors… Choose wisely of your actions, my dear.” The mother spoke in a momentum tone, a light brighter than the sun sparkling between the gaps of trees.
"Mother, wait! Please wait for me! I-I can’t move!" The daughter cried out, confusion and fear stirring up inside her.
But her mother continued to walk towards the light, ignoring her daughter's cries. The daughter tried her best to keep in her tears as her vision began to blur, causing the sight of her mother to slowly blend with the colors of the meadow.The poor girl was too young to understand any of her Mother's words, and couldn’t help but to stretch a hand towards her mother’s vanishing figure.
Greetings and Salutations, internet! My name is Phantom-chan and I am bringing you a rough version of the visual novel: "Paper Airplane- Sent from Me to You" introduction. First off, I want to apologies for it has been a while since I've updated the website. School has been rather difficult and more time consuming than usual, since it is soon coming to a close. I hope that once summer vacation is underway, I can spend more time on the visual novel and get it's story/script done! :)
I have updated the status for the visual novel, so feel free to check it out under the "Projects" tab. To make things a bit easier and faster for myself (and future readers), I have decided to write the dialogue ONLY for the future chapters. Writing the thoughts and descriptions is possibly the most time consuming thing a writer can do. After all, the more detailed and complex it is, the better the material. But by focusing on the dialogue only, this will make the process go faster so that when I return to the first dialogue chapter, I'll be able to only focus on the descriptions and so on. The artist have been active recently and have finished at least the rough concept for the characters. We are still searching for a background artist, so if you are or know one, we would greatly appreciate your help.
Well, that is all for now. Thank you for reading the development of "Paper Airplane- Sent from Me to You". Have a fabulous day, everyone.