In a land not too far away from here, there was a small village called Trailton, more known as the lone cavern. There was a reason why this place was called the LONE cavern, for people believed there was the spirit of Elizabeth Trail guarding the borders of the quiet town, keeping the town safe from any intruders. The people of Trailton believed that if there is an unknown man or woman that enters the village, Elizabeth’s spirit would overcome them and leave the trespassers body in stone. The citizens here didn’t have knowledge of anything outside of Trailton. It was if there was a barrier blocking them from the outside world. They knew nothing of joy, nothing of sorrow, and nothing of love. They did …show more content…
She heard a vague sound of something rushing by her. She now concluded that Elizabeth Trail’s spirit was really here. Ready to dispatch the man at any moment. In the morning, Alana was surprised to see that the man was still here. The foggy figure was still covering him. Everyone in the village was outside, watching the man. They saw the womanly figure too. The man started walking to the center of the village, where everyone happened to be gathered. He stepped upon the grave of Elizabeth Trail. He disappeared into thin air. It all happened in a heartbeat. Suddenly, a ton of glittering particles began to come together. They formed the body of her. She was the man. She pretended to be him. It was Elizabeth Trail. Founder of Trailton. “You people are not worthy of life” she proclaimed. “ There is a newcomer in the the village, that is poor and begging for money and you cannot spare a cent? I am ashamed to have founded this town filled with heartless people.” Her image grew larger, and larger, and larger. “ And for your hearts of stone, you will lake the ultimate sacrifice!” With a heavy fling of her arms, everyone in the village began to turn into stone statues. The village was