One day, a random Knossos went walking into Prow field. He didn't have any friends. He lay down, crying with tears. In his heart were no hopes, but in his brain were ideas. Then, suddenly, a Hitori was walking along. He spotted Knossos, and helped him up. Knossos thanked Hitori for being his friend. They went back to Hitori's wooden den.
However, not everything was going right. There had been a murderer on the loose. The police could not catch him, as he would pour lava over them. One day, Knossos saw the murderer coming towards them. Hitori and Knossos ran, whilst the murderer burnt their den. "No!" shouted Hitori. "My den." Knossos found a sword, which looked extremely old, on the floor. "Maybe it's Dumbsoldier's sword," thought Knossos. He spotted the murderer and attacked him. He died. But, Knossos didn't know that the murderer had used his lava. Knossos melted into nothing. Hitori realised that the sword was magic, it did not burn even with all of the murderer's lava on it. "Bye Knossos!" cried Hitori.
Hitori lay on Prow field. He didn't have any friends. He lay down, crying with tears. In his heart was hope.