࿎✧◌[Կ𐌡] - Bᴀbuɯᴋᴀ Biᴄᴀ#◌✧࿎

you are Biscas

Biskas's parents sent him to his grandmother in the village. Upon arrival, Biskas came to a place with residential buildings. Biskas couldn't stop admiring the beauty of the village. The gardens near the houses sparkled and smelled delicious. The residents were friendly and sweet. The water was roaring in the river. On a hill stood a mill that was spinning its blades. Biskas walked past the houses and his gaze caught one old house... it... looked abandoned, the windows were boarded up and it looked... shabby. It stood not far from his grandmother's house. Biskas finally reached his grandmother's house and, opening the door, his grandmother greeted him right from the threshold. She smiled, looking at Biskas, hugged him, kissed him on the cheek and led him inside the house to the second floor.

(Let's continue on our own, the plot is in your hands :3)