Once, a long time ago, this land was beautiful and peaceful. The birds flew above the plains, the fresh air was refreshing, the valleys were lush with green, and the sun was brighter than ever...
Everybody had been happy, crops grew bountifully, travelers came from all the world to visit this peace filled country, and nobody was worrie about pending war or conflict here. The smallest of the peoples worries were knowing when it was going to rain out...
The ONE rule unique to us, that everyone had been aware of, was to not enter in the wild forest beyond the fields, and the whole entrance of the forest had been closed by massive fences. The guards from every village were stationed to blocking off all entrances into the dark forest, implementing immediate and drastic action such as the death penalty to anyone who dare try to violate this law.
But even strangers had accepted and followed this guideline. How could it be worth to come to one of the most amazing and welcoming lands in the world, but then rush into the uncharted wilds at the risk of your own life to just enter? There was not reason to do so, and thus there had been no incident of anyone entering.
However, one day two friends deluded themselves into believing there was something of value in those godforsaken woods. "What in the hell could they be hiding in that forest, that they would kill us for trying to enter it?"
What was this forest hiding was all that could think about as they snuck past the guard stations, and climbed the fence to explore the dark forest.