Chapter 1/3 Inpu/inp

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Abandoned as a child,Mordin was a street urchin, he would steal and lie at a young age tho that came to a halt as one day a massive earthquake opened a gigantic fizzure and sadly
the fizzure formed right under the tree he would rest and live in, as he fell he figured that his life was about to end.

But as he fell into the gaping darkness something tho he was not sure what slowed his fall, once Mordin woke up half his body was submerged into water the only thing around him was silence and horrifying darkness
as he stepped out of the water  the only sound he heard was the dripping water from his clothes, he leaned up against the closest wall he could find slowing walking deeper and deeper down as it was the only
way he could go.
After a few hours he was getting cold,hungry and tired he thought to himself that no one would miss him if he died in this cave and no one would ever even remember him as this cave seemed almost endless, yet as he thought so he saw a glint of light
at the end of the cave, he smiled and silently cheered in his head as he thought this may be the exit or some sort of way out and as he seemed to get closer to the light
the more and more he got worried, how is there light down here he pondered to himself as he carried on and it was then where he noticed the light source was a fire cauldron,
His hope became brighter as behind the fire cauldron was a door engraved in odd symbols (ancient Egyptian Symbols) as he pushed the door open dust invaded his nose
making him sneeze heartily as it echoed through out the cave, as he wiped his nose he looked inside and instantly his last thread of hope got destroyed as inside was a massive circular library with bookshelf covering the walls so high up he could
not see the top of them, only that there where ladders that reached all the way to the top.
While the fate of his own death was slowly getting engraved in his mind he noticed that in the middle of this room as he finally looked properly at the floor where some abandoned items, mostly clothes and ashes, while he
was not a big fan of the clothes that there where there anything was better then his own wet clothes currently as he was freezing to death.
As changed his clothes and sat down now looking like some sort of weird Egyptian priest he curled up wanting to cry, how could the world be so cruel to him he thought, sure he
had stolen food and lied to get items that would help him live but he never harmed anyone, and it was at that moment something rotten appeared in his head, I should have
I really should have gone as far to kill and steal there things, why are they allowed to have a home but im not and now im not even allowed to keep my life he thought to himself
then the sorrow slid itself inside his mind, all i wanted was a family, a home to call my own but this world took both, tears where streaming down his face as he was wrapped
in self pity, tired,hungry and cold he looked around to get familiar with his final resting place, but it is now where something finally caught his interest,
on the middle of the room on the floor was a strange book, he stood up wiping his tears and snot away, What is this he thought to himself, the book was as dark as the void yet
for some reason felt extremely rotten, hesitant yet intrigued he picked up the book and started reading, he was never sure on what he was reading about but for some reason in
his mind he felt as he understood this book more and more as he kept reading and then suddenly he his state of mind was forced to sleep as he was to exhausted to keep himself awake.
As Mordin woke up he felt that his lips where dry from thirst and his stomach was in pain from the lack of food but as he was coming to he felt like there was something soft underneath him,
ash, he thought why is there ash underneath me, it was not here when i came in, a spark of hope came to his mind as he quickly looked around hoping to see a figure yet
no one was there, he was still there all by himself in this library, he stood up from the ash but as he looked for the book he was reading it was nowhere to be found,
confused he went to sit in the chair but as he placed his hand to sit down the chair instantly turned into ashes, startled he looked at this unfold with his own yet could not believe his own eyes
as he looked at the remains of the chair a sudden desire to eat the ash came over him, he did not understand why was it happening the more he kept looking at it the more and more
his desire to eat it became(end of chapter 1/3 basically) Request continuation to get the rest of the chapters :D