This little coded story game was put together semi-quickly do to tecnical coding difficulties.
There is also much more story written technically but it has not been re-written yet from the script I created in highschool.
I hope you liked what you could obtain and fount the idea interesting.
Ellenar is walking out of class, head down to her phone. A group of popular girls walks by her left.
Anjelica: “Look, its monster girl!” she says with a side eye’d snicker
One of Anjelica’s lackies (1): “I hear her sister went mad and actually was put in an insane asylum,”
One of Anjelica’s lackies (2): “Maybe she should be sent to one as well,” she said well snickering.
Anjelica: “Ya, with all the freaky things she draws in art, and don’t get me started about her ‘teaching’ her Mythology teacher about monsters and s**t!” Anjelica states well making a disgusted face.
Ellenar grips her fist tight, her face boiling. She grabs an empty can off of a trash can next to her and swings around to chuck it at Anjelica. The can slams into the back of Angelica's head causing the other gossipers to gasp.
Ellenar is now sitting in a hallway, head down. Her mom walks in front of her with her hands on her hips, Ellenar does not look up.
Ellenar has her face to the window, her mother looks over at her for a second then still keeps her eyes on the road. Ellenar’s mom sighs
Celia: “What is this? The sixth fight this month? And every singing one connected to the same girl.” Ellenar’s mom states but Ellenar doesn't move an inch.
The car pulls up into the driveway and Ellen immediately gets out before the car is turned off. She walks through the house door before her mom can even get out of the car.
Its night and Ellenar is on her bed covered with notes and her sisters big journal being the center of it all.
Ellenar: “I translated the dragon script but it still doesn't make sense!” she throws her pencil at the wall in anger, furiously reading her notes. Ellenar grabs her paper with the translation on it and started twisting it around trying to understand it. Then it hit her! She rewrote the first word backwards. Instead of saying “ni” it said “in”.
Ellenar: “She wrote the words backwards!” Ellenar yelled startling herself hoping to not wake her mom.
Ellenar re-wrote every word, the translation now wred; “In my shed lies the portal. Draw this rune to go to the town of Pelasuph.”
Ellenar: “I- I did it! Her old shed of course!” Ellenar grabbed her jacket, snached the journal off her bed as well as some chalk and bulted out her door running straight into the woods.
Ellenar is jumping over rocks, weaving through the trees but clearly on a straight path. She makes it up to an old shed with a sign that says “The Evesoul Sisters”.
Ellenar stares at the sign for a bit, then walks up to the door where a big metal lock lay guarding the door.
Ellenar pulls out a key from a secret pouch of the journal.
Ellenar: “Sorry, I forgot to grab mine off my desk.” she apologises to the mysterious book as she uses the key in the lock.
Inside the shed is pitch black. Ellenar grabs a match box from out of her jacket and lights one, she then sees the old lantern on a table right next to the door and lights it.
Light fills the shed making it look bigger than it really was.
It would make anyone who didn't know the sister think it was some mystery charm voodoo and fantasy house; There was a wall full of books, scrolls mounted on the wall as well as drawings of magical beasts, there was trinkets hanging from the ceiling and markings covering the floor.
Ellenar stepped forward, looking around as if it had been more than a year since she last saw this magical corner of her life.
Ellenar: “I almost forgot what it looked like in here,” she whispered as she looked.
Ellenar walked to the back of the shed where a big curtain draped over the whole back wall.
She pulled the curtain back revealing stones with runes in a circle on the wall. Ellenar looked down to see a big flat stone with no rune on it, she bent down and grabbed her chalk from her pocket. Ellenar then drew the rune from her sisters book.
Nothing happens. . .
Ellenar: “What? AGH!” Ellenar flips through the book furiously. She gets to the portal instruction page and stares intensely at the rune.
Ellenar: “Ugh! Wait, maybe since the script was backwards-” Ellenar flips the journal around. “- then maybe something different about this…”
Ellenar wiped off the chalk rune she drew before and draws it again upside down.
The rune glows, Ellenar steps back in shock and the runes on the wall light up in pares.