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This is from a Roleplay that I'm currently GMing on Discord with three close friends of mine. I have written some of the lore for it [url=https://docs.google.com/document/d/1CxlvoYsByeVQqJcZy2ZsdzmoSG30sQJ8jNz36xO1gMA/edit?usp=sharing]here[/url] if anyone is interested in seeing how I build worlds as well. Most of the lore unfortunately need to be updated though. Also, Electric Pokemon.
[hider=Writing Sample]Equinox Valley could not be found on any ordinary map. Google lacked images and there were no brochures at rest stops about it. Mailing addresses and telephone numbers could not be found anywhere on the internet. There were no known area or zip codes tied to such a place. Most people seemed to have never heard of the enigmatic village. All claimed ignorance or simply stared when asked. Seth Hyde knew, however, that it was real. It had to be. Why else would Zane lead him in this direction? He was malicious, sure, but he knew that he had to keep his vessel alive. Otherwise both of them would disappear into nothingness forever. What a horrifying thought―

"Last stop: Equinox Valley!" The announcement came over a loudspeaker that the raven-haired boy could hear over a bulky pair of black, plastic headphones. There were many methods that would-be travelers could take such as bus, taxi, or their own cars. Seth, however, vouched for the train alternative. It started in Boston and landed somewhere at the edge of Maine. It was quiet, mostly empty, and a place where he could easily hide. "Now pulling into Equinox Station." 

Electronic billboards displayed the same information in the front of the car, but the healer was already on his feet. A laptop bag was pulled close for safekeeping and he reached for his backpack. There was also a small suitcase that he had stowed beneath the seat. For safe measures, of course. You never knew when someone would rob you in a place like this. With so little people around―

Equinox Valley was nothing short of gorgeous. It was the reason that Seth Hyde had so desperately wanted to move north. New England was beautiful even if it was West Virginia that called him for some reason. Even still, he was already leaving the station with a small swarm of faces that had also chosen the train. Some were slower while others were much quicker with leaving their seats. The raven-haired boy wasted no time in descending stone steps into the village that awaited him.[/hider]