The crimson flare of the sunset started to dim the transition between day and night happened, streetlights started flickering on one by one. Walking down a desolated small path. Suddenly, everything went fuzzy, like the whole world was being distorted.
When everything cleared up, something felt subtly different, yet I couldn’t put my hand on it. Who was I? Yes. My name is Roxas. Just Roxas. I don’t really have a full name, I lost my parents when I was young. I was adopted by a kind family, and I have a step sister named Rika. Ok, so I still remembered who I was, but that doesn’t explain the uneasy feeling around me.
It was like everything in my surroundings had stopped. I started walking forward unsteadily on my two feet when my suspicions were really confirmed. There was this bird in front of my, in mid-land, not moving at all, and there was also this tin can, which was there hovering in mid air, just as someone else had thrown it away.
“What is this place?” I muttered to myself. “Why am I here?”
Cold sweat started dripping down as I started walking faster and faster, trying to look for some sign of life. My panic started getting worse, and it felt like there was a lump in my throat.
“HELLO? Is anyone out there?” I yelled and yelled, until my throat was hoarse, yet I couldn’t hear anyone or anything out there responding to my almost desperate pleas. My legs crumbled, I simply sat there on the ground, not knowing what to do.
“Anyone? Please...” My pleas became softer and softer. The silence was unbearable... I believed I was going to lose my mind.
That was until she appeared.
Who Is She?
To be revealed in the next chapter! (Actually I'm just sleepy as I post this)