The history of

Turtleton City

Welcome to Turtleton City

Welcome to Turtleton City, we are ready to welcome you with open arms.

Our town has quite the history, and yes, Turtleton City is really a town.

We have many tourist sites such as… the all mighty cucumber, the zen bath hot springs, and most importantly the sacrificial worship garden.

Follow me on this adventurous journey to discover how all of this came to be in the reading of…

The history of Turtelton

This story takes place under water In the year 400 B.T. (before turtle) a kingdom of fish people dwelled. These people thoroughly enjoyed blood, death, and torture.it was just a simple joke to kill people in this city. Every person born there was raised to kill and enjoy doing it. But one day a slightly odd fish person was born. His name was Sebbi, short for Sebbisteromlo. He was born with a shell on his back. He was never a violent kid, every time someone tried to hurt him he simply hid in his shell. He never killed anyone so that made him known for being a “loser”. One day one of his “friends” showed up to his house with a huge knife, swam past Sebbi and chopped up every one of his “loved” ones. “Mannnn i was just starting to like them!” said Sebbi. Though honestly sebbi didn't have a care in the world for his murderous family. He had only ever cared for one person, he wasn't even a person and that's probably why he loved his beloved turtle so much. “That's what you get for being such a loser” said his friend “sebbi tried to look sad but he just simply couldn't, he began to smile and laugh at this jerk, but then he noticed his friend look up the stairs, sebbi remembered telling him about his precious turtle, Turtleton. His friend swam up the stairs and sebbi followed yelling and trying to grab at his friend, but it was too late. By the time Sebbi reached his room all that was left was an empty turtle shell and an open window where his friend had swam away with his only real friend, Turtleton.

Run Sebbi run

Poor sebbi sat on his floor and looked blankly at the empty shell slowly sinking in the tank. He didn't have much time. After his family was killed they would most likely send the “my family was murdered” truck, where they would then take him to the carpet making center and turn him into mush used to make carpets. He packed up his things and ran out the front door, he saw the truck down the street and ran faster. Luckily they didn't see him but there would soon be a search conducted. He had never left the ocean bubble. Some said it was impossible others said we could do it; we just never have had the guts to. Today Sebbi would find out, he refused to be turned into a carpet. He swam into a grove of seaweed in the park by his house. From there, he began to swim up. He looked down for just a moment to see people gasping and screaming at his antics. As he swam the people became smaller and smaller until they were completely gone. Now sebbi was just swimming in a deep blue darkness. He swam for seconds, minutes, hours, and maybe even days. He lost track of time but he never gave up. Three long days later he began to see light above. He swam and swam until his head hit air…

Becoming king

He took a deep breath. Surprisingly he could breath. But this was different from water. It was easier and steady. He swam over to the sand on the beach. He wasn't sure how to walk quite yet but it only took a few falls for him to get the hang of it. He saw something that looked promising. We would call it smoke but he had no idea what it was. He was hungry and tired so he ran towards it taking a good amount of falls along the way he burst through the bushes arriving into a village of surprised people. They stared at him. Then fell to their knees and began to pray. They mumbled under their breath ¨my king, my king¨ he wasn't sure what to say but he didn't have to say anything to know that he had some sort of power over these people.

These people fed him and taught him their language soon he was running the whole operation. During his rain sebbi built what is today Turtleton City. the people worshipped him as their god, they sacrificed to him and gave him all he needed. Over time Sebbi grew old, he passed away at the ripe old age of 389. Though his mortal body had gone he became an immortal god. The all mighty Turtle god. He rules over all people in the town and is still remembered today