The godforsaken island had never seen any human footsteps. I had searched at every step and no human signs existed. Absence of humans means absence of civilization and that means, brute forces and wild beasts could have a delicious meal- which was me. These were the only problems I had. The dwindling chances of my survival were aggravated by the absence of food and water. It had been days since I had seen a nugget of food, but it was the thirst that was brutalizing my very soul when I surprisingly gazed upon an energy object. I madly ran towards it and levelled up my energy. Moving forward, I luckily found some bird's eggs that I gormandizingly ate. What a relief in the midst of nowhere. The next objective was to get off of this ghastly little island, so I made a boat and rowed hurriedly towards another island that seemed a little promising for survival, maybe living. From a distance, the swelling view filled my desperate heart with feelings of triumph and jubilation. But there was something about it… something I could understand from afar but a faint shadow in my heart whispered to my spirit… as if it was a warning of some sort. Feeling elated at my discovery and the lucrative promises ahead, I turned down every single caution my heart had popped up. As I grew nearer to the strange looking island, I saw a bird flying around making a circle and dive into the sea. Was it a bird? It looked more like a snake with wings… I got scared because my approach towards the island startled it and it flew away making a ghastly unusual sound. As I reached the bank, I got off the boat and started carefully searching the island. Something was shining. I ran towards the light and found a …. I picked it up and then moved forward into the thick forest. It was too warm and sweat began to trickle down my face. “I need to find food and shelter before night approaches.” All of a sudden, I came face to face with a boar. Shaking its head, it ran wildly towards me. I jumped sideways to save myself. I attacked it and wounded kill it. “I had my fill.” A bow and arrow appeared and I picked it up. “It must have a purpose. Uh can’t stay here.” Moving ahead, I saw a strange little cottage. What was the title, “Stay away or get killed”? “Curious.” I sneaked towards it and found it impenetrably locked. The goal was to look for a key, so I started out. Something wasn’t right on the island. ....https://whitepaper.cursedislands.io/info/introduction