Like the title says, all you have to do is just make a sentence that continue the story. Limited number of words is 5-35 for your sentence.

Oh and one more thing. Don't put any sentence that considers like spamming or something stupid that is even worse than a n00b would do like:

"Jesus gave him a cookie and shot him! "HAHA" he said and took the cookie."

So let's start.

Once upon a time, somewhere in a peaceful land is a boy name Alen.

In his hand was the gleaming silver of the Evoker he carried.

Not caring for such things, he threw the tarnished metal from atop the cliff he stood upon. It shone brilliantly until it broke the water's surface and drifted towards the ocean floor.

A powerful flashback of better times struck him as he flung the old memento over the cliff, his amnesia shattering like a glass wall.

Alen then realizes that he is playing Persona 4, not 3, so the Evoker is still useless, and he cared not for it.

With the sudden change from past tense to present tense destroying anything related to structure, Alen himself jumped from the precipice.

Sensing a feeling of death, his Persona is unleashed, he then realizes that he really is playing P3, and is caught by his persona, who then carries him back to the dorm.

Dreams such as these, of mystical beings, soared through the vast emptiness of his mind and filled him with a hope long lost to ill tides. His face collided with a peculiarly sharp rock and he died instantly.

His corpse lay at the ground, unmoving like any good corpse should.

But suddenly, nothing happened.

Only the mysterious tumbleweed broke the menacing silence. The wind howled endlessly. Come hail, come shine still nothing happened...

The god of events looked upon this, and feeling pity, was about to cause something, until a man across the continent was about to fall onto a lady's bosom, and felt this was more important.

With Alen gone, life had no meaning and the world ended. However, somewhere in a different peaceful land is a boy named Blen.

Who Jesus gave a cookie to and shot him! "Haha", he said and took the cookie back.

With Blen's bleeding on the ground from a nasty wound, grasping futilely for the cookie in Jesus' hands, Clen walked over and stood where Blen once stood.