Chapter 1: (unfamiliar surrounding)
"I can't believe this is happening. I can't see anything at all. Is this what it's like to be in darkness? Or maybe I'm just in shock from a sudden jolt. Maybe I'm not really seeing anything at all. Am I even alive? I could be in a dream...or in a nightmare."
But then again, I can't shake this feeling of unease. "It's like I'm floating in nothingness. Is this what it's like to be dead? Is there anyone else here with me? Hello? Can anyone hear me!?."
No matter how many times I called out for help, my pleas were devoured by the emptiness that surrounded me. It was a place of solitude, a place where only my presence seemed to exist.
"Am I dreaming or have I died?" In this place of nothingness, I don't know whether I am in a dream or in the afterlife.
then like a flicker of hope in the darkness, a small pixel of white and gray emerged at the corner of my vision. It danced towards me with a delicate grace, casting ripples of gray and white color and light that illuminated the bleak landscape. The once monochromatic emptiness was transformed into a vibrant mosaic of hues and patterns.
The air seemed to shimmer with a dreamlike quality, as if reality itself was bending and shifting in response to the pixel's presence. The pixel moved with a mesmerizing allure, like a living artwork before my eyes.
As I watched in awe, I realized that I wasn't just floating aimlessly in this surreal place—I was like falling slowly deeper in a deep water. Everything i see is composed of intricate pixels even the ground, as I slowly fall down to the ground. a mysterious force gently halted my descent, leaving me floating in a sea of pixelated light and color.
Then, after a brief weightless moment of floating in mid-air about 40 feet from the ground, I thought I was safe from falling, but once again I began to fall but faster.
"Argggh!!! I'm gonna fall!!!," I exclaimed, shutting my eyes in anticipation of pain. To my surprise, however, I felt nothing as my feet slowly hit the solid ground in that s.
As I stand in that strange place the notion that I might be in the midst of a dream lingers in my mind as I search for clues that will confirm my current reality. As I reflect on my surroundings and ponder the possibility of dreaming, I can't help but feel a sense of intrigue and curiosity. Where am I? Am I really here, or am I simply lost in dream?
But The pixelated world around me felt too vivid, too tangible to be just a dream. I could talk and move with complete clarity, a sensation that assured me that this was no mere figment of my imagination. As I gazed at the swirling patterns and vibrant colors, a mix of wonder and unease crept over me.
I glance upward, craning my neck to take in my surroundings, and a perplexed expression crosses my face, "It appears that there is nothing to see but this pixelated landscape that surrounds me."
As I stood there a deafening, ear-shattering noise ripped through the tranquility.
BOOM!!!!! SCREEEECHHHHH!!!!!
It was as if a cacophony of crashing thunder and screeching metal had been unleashed right inside my head. It was so jarring and unexpected, my heart racing and my mind reeling.
"What's happening here...!!?" I thought to myself while confused of what is happening.
Then I found myself, unable to make a sound or move my body. Panic began to rise within me as I struggled to comprehend what was happening. I attempted to scream, but my mouth remained closed. I reached out to move, but my arms and legs felt as if they were weighed down by an invisible force.
"How long has that noise been going on? Will it ever stop!?" I thought, feeling confused and afraid and add. "How much longer do I have to endure this!?"
I patiently waited for the loud noise to come to an end.
But the constant noise has been started to grow louder and louder, to the point where it feels like my head is on the verge of exploding. It's overwhelming and feels like it's taking over, making it hard to focus or even think clearly. Each second it's getting stronger and harder to cope with, and I just don't know how much longer I can take it.
when I attempted to speak for the second time.
I noticed there were still a few lingering voices in my throat,
"Aaaaah... I can't take it anymore. Please, make..... it stop. My..head it hurts" i said with a weak trembling voice, gasping for air.
Blood started to trickle from my nose, eyes, ears, and even my mouth. I felt a sharp pain in my head and my vision started to blur. Breathing became difficult and I felt dizzy and disoriented. The sound that surrounded me seemed to pierce through my skull, making it hard to think or even move. I knew I was alone in this dream/place, i couldn't understand what was happening to me, it was terrifying. Each moment felt like an eternity as I struggled to find a way out in this place.
I collapsed to the ground, my body shaking. My heart was pounding violently in my chest, and I struggled to catch my breath. Slowly, tried to pushed myself up from the pixel floor but my arm still didn't move then i tried to open my bleeding eyes.
Through the haze of pain and confusion, I saw a bright white light that seemed to radiate from the edges of my vision.
As I blinked and struggled to focus, the white light seemed to grow brighter and more intense, filling my vision until it was all I could see. I felt a strange sense of calm wash over me, despite the loud sound and pain. It was as though the light was pulling me in, drawing me closer with its ethereal/surreal glow.
blood keep seeping from my eyes, ears, mouth and nose nonstop, i realized how truly trapped I was. My limbs refused to obey me, leaving me with only my neck and chin to propel me forward towards that blinding beacon of hope. Gritting my teeth against the agony, I forced myself to crawl, each movement tearing at my flesh and skin.
With every inch gained, the pain intensified. My chin was soon a mess of blood and torn skin, my jaw feeling as though it might dislocate with each torturous inch forward. The taste of iron filled my mouth as my teeth began to splinter under the strain.
Minutes crept by, each moment an eternity of suffering. But at last, as my body screamed for mercy, i finally reached the source of the light.
A mysterious towering figure emerged, cloaked in a suit. He stood at an imposing height, casting a shadow that seemed to stretch endlessly before him. The fabric of his suit shimmered and shifted in mesmerizing iridescence, as if woven from threads of ethereal dark lights that danced and flickered with every movement he made. And The intricate detail of the suit he was wearing seems to have a hidden mysteries and secrets.
He Approached me with deliberate steps, he exuded a weird and mysterious aura that sent a chill to my whole body, The mysterious suit clung to his massive frame, yet it was his face that truly unsettled me. A veil of constantly shifting pixels obscured in his face, creating a disorienting barrier that made it impossible to discern his true identity.
As he knelt before me, his shadow started to stretch in the ground where I was laying, I supposed to be looking away but I couldn't tear my eyes away from him. Those obscured eyes, hidden behind the Vail of constantly shifting pixels, it seemed to pierce through me, as if it was staring the depths of my very soul with each passing moment.
Then it that moment of utter despair, The mysterious figure, extended his hand towards me. With no other options, I tried to reach out but failed my arms wouldn't move. Then the mysterious figure grasped my hand, pulling me towards the light.
His touch was weird/creepy cold—ice cold.
I gasped. My vision blurred. The world around me flickered, breaking apart like pixels on a dying screen.
After struggling so much to rouse myself from the depths of the dream, desperate to escape its clutches.
I finally starting to woke up with my eyes half open and realized my surroundings were dark. I thought I was in my room and had turned off the light before falling asleep. I closed my eyes again and whispered to myself, "So it was all just a dream..."
Then I hear a drop of water dripping, and I think to myself, "Did I forget to turn off the sink completely? Or is the tape I used leaking again? Forget it, I'll fix it tomorrow." As I move my head, I feel something cold and gritty, like dirt. "What's this now? Why is the floor where I slept dirty..... Cold, and wet? Why am I once again sleeping on the floor? Oh, right, my bed is soaked from yesterday's rain that hasn't dried yet." Then, the memory of being in a bad situation in a classroom hits me.
"Wait a minute, ain't this too wet like a small puddle... Don't tell me I pee?!!!!!, but it doesn't smell like pee at all, then Where am I? If Not in my room or classroom... Does that mean I am still dreaming?" I pondered with my eyes closed.
Then a cold drop of water fell on my face.
Pling!!!
As the drop of water descends, I can feel a slight chill in the air. Suddenly, it makes contact with my skin—a sharp, brief sensation that wakes me up. The coldness radiates outwards, sending a small shiver through me. The sound is subtle but distinct, a soft plink as the droplet breaks away and splashes. I can almost hear the tiny ripples echoing in the stillness.
I abruptly opened my eyes, and found my self. completely drenched and I have no idea why. And on top of that, I am also completely naked. I mean, seriously, what on earth could have happened? How did I end up in this situation? It's absolutely bizarre and I am definitely not amused. Like, where are my clothes? And how did I get here in the first place?
I moved my right arm to push my self from the ground and felt the earthy texture of the soil beneath my fingers.
As I look down at my arm, I notice a bit of dirt still clinging to them, along with the earthy smell of my surroundings.
My heart began to pound rapidly, as if it were trying to break free from my chest
"Stay calm, panicking won't help right now. I need to gather my thoughts" I said and began to observe my surrounding.
I raised my head, Beneath me is a ceiling adorned with crystalline stalactites, my form rests supine. Amidst the cool embrace of the subterranean stream, my limbs and torso immerse in a shallow pool of pure, subterranean water
my eyes darting from side to side as I tried to make sense of my surroundings. I instinctively reached up to hold my head, feeling the pressure of the moment weighing down on me as I took in the scene before me
I slowly stood up and took three slow steps forward before pausing.
my feet slipping on the damp ground. The air was thick and humid, heavy with the scent of damp earth.
I reached out my hand to the nearest wall and felt nothing but cold, wet stone. The echo of my own footsteps bounced off the walls.
after observing my surrounding, I took a deep breath and let out a long sigh. I couldn't quite pinpoint the reason behind it was it due to my overwhelming sense of gratitude for being alive, or was it perhaps a result of my frustration at being in such a situation?
Or because I don't have any clothes on and my D is just hanging out like, "Hey, how's it going?" Lmao XD
"so I'm inside of a Cave?..." I said while scratching my head
I started to walk hoping to find the exit, and carefully ran my fingertips along the walls
It's quite challenging to get a good grip on the moss-covered cave wall. So I carefully ventured inside the cave
Time has already passed
And I'm frustrated and annoyed after slipping and hitting my head on the floor multiple times due to poor lighting
"F**k!!" I said with an angry tone, I am experiencing a lot of pain from all the sharp rocks on the ground and walls, and it's also quite dangerous because the rocks are covered in slippery moss.
I'm really confused right now because I somehow ended up inside of a cave. I don't know how I got here, and it's really puzzling me. I'm just trying to figure out what could have led me to end up in this cave. It's all just really strange and mysterious. I just can't seem to wrap my head around how this happened.
"Out of possible places why would I ended up inside of a cave, I would accept it if it's in a Forrest or on top of a mountain but whyyyy! Inside of a cave!!!!"
As I ventured deeper into the foreboding darkness of the cave, a distant murmur reached my ears, gradually growing loader and more distinct, with each step, the rhythmic sound of a flowing water reached a crescendo. Excitement coursed through me as I anticipated what lay ahead.
After walking for about 18 minutes....
Finally I have arrived where the sound of water coming from, the River have a crystal clear water, it's water color were a myriad of blues and greens, so vibrant that it was as if nature itself had painted its masterpiece here.
The river has two sides. On one side, the water flows smoothly. On the other side, it looks difficult to access as the narrow hole from where the water emerges is blocked by a cave rocks.
"But the water here appears to be safe, as stagnant water in caves can contain a high amount of harmful bacteria. In contrast, flowing water, which constantly changes and moves, carries a lower risk of causing sickness. Stagnant water in caves can harbor various types of harmful bacteria that must be eliminated through boiling or purification before drinking."
I eagerly approached the river, indulging myself in a thirst-quenching drink and rejuvenating face wash.
"That hits the spot!"
As I washed my face I gazed out at the river, it's flowing steadily southward,
"I'm not even sure what this is... maybe an underground river, maybe an artesian spring. I don't really know, and honestly, it doesn't matter."
then suddenly, a great Idea pops into my head
"If I follow the flow of this river, it might lead me to the exit."
As I walked, a glimmer of light in the distance caught my eye, and I quickened my pace to reach it.
'"I see a light! Maybe it's the exit!" I said excitedly as I hurried towards it. And when I arrived...
The light filled my vision, I slowly closed my eyes in discomfort. I gently rubbed my eyes to alleviate the stinging sensation caused by the harsh glare of the bright light.
Once my eyes adjusted to the light, I found myself in a much larger section of the cave. The cave was filled with luminescent rocks emitting a powerful glow.
Each rock was a canvas of vibrant colors, ranging from iridescent blues to emerald greens to deep red-orange and etc...., The luminescence seemed to emanate from within the rocks themselves, casting a light upon the cavern's interior.
The rocks' surfaces were smooth and polished, as if they had been carefully crafted by the nature.
"What is this place?" I muttered
I also encountered a variety of new and unique plants that I had never seen before. eyeing the unusual plants before me. "what kind of plant is this? It looks so weird." It's quite odd to refer to it as a flower, especially considering its strange and off-putting scent.
Then My stomach began to growl "I'm hungry...."
As I tilted my head to search for an edible plant inside the cave. but what I saw were strange, unfamiliar species bearing exotic fruits. However, a wave of caution washed over me as I couldn't determine if these fruits were safe to eat or potentially poisonous.
Since I couldn't tell if they were edible I tried to find another plant but they were all just big leafs, some were oddly shaped and some seemed to be buried in the ground.
I feel exhausted and hungry so I sat down in the corner of the cave.
While my eyes fixed on the mysterious plant in front of me, and I was pondering out loud, "I've never come across anything quite like it in all the plant books I've perused. And those glowing rocks nearby, I've never seen or heard a rock shine like that before"
Then I stand and started to explore the cave
While exploring, I stumbled upon a curious object that caught my attention - a skull. I couldn't resist the urge to investigate and determine whether it was from a human or an animal. With cautious curiosity, I attempted to pick up the skull, my mind racing at the possibility of what it could be.
But It appeared to be stuck on the ground, so I decided to dig it out using my hands and a few random rocks to break through the solid ground that surrounding it.
"What the F**k!!, The ground surrounding this skull is rock solid, is this a cement!?.. Why it's so hard How many times do I need to smacked this shit!? There wasn't even a single scratch or sign of damage."
Sweats started to pour down to my face, I felt completely drained
Then I made the decision to hydrate myself by grabbing a refreshing cold water, and then taking the time to cleanse and rejuvenate my skin by washing my face.
I stood up slowly and felt stiff in my muscles and joints, especially in my hips and lower back.
"I think I've been sitting for too long," I muttered, my voice uneven. A dull ache throbbed in my back, and my palm tingled with discomfort. I drew in a heavy breath, trying to steady myself.
When I'm about to fetch some water from the river
I caught sight of something glinting faintly in the dirt. Curious, I brushed the soil away and uncovered an intact pickaxe, half-buried and forgotten. Its wooden handle was worn and weathered, the steel head still catching a dull shine. Lying just beside the skull.
I froze, silence pressing against me, my breath caught in my chest. Then the words tore out of me before I could stop them.
"What the hell! Are you kidding me!?"
The shout scraped my throat raw, leaving it dry and aching. Swearing only drained me further, so I forced myself to look away, swallowed the unease, and kept walking.
When I finally reached the river/spring, the steady sound of rushing water filled my ears, a gentle rhythm that eased the weight of my steps. I lowered myself to the edge, resting on one knee, and let my fingers sink into the cool current. The water flowed smoothly over my skin.
I shaped my hands into a cup and lifted the clear water to my lips. The first sip washed away the dryness in my throat, the second made me sigh in relief, and by the third, I felt life return to my body.
"Ahh... that feels so much better," I whispered to myself, almost laughing at how thirsty I had been. For a moment, I simply sat there, letting the river's calm soothe me, before finally pulling myself back to my task.
With the pickaxe I had found earlier, I rose and returned to the spot where the skull lay half-buried in the earth. My grip tightened on the weathered handle as I swung it down. The steel head struck hard, sending a dull crack through the ground. A small fragment of the solid ground broke.
I stared at it for a moment in silence. "Great... just great. This is going to take forever," I muttered under my breath.
Still, I kept going. Strike after strike, the soil loosened bit by bit. Sweat rolled down my forehead, dripping onto the earth. My arms ached, but I pressed on, driven by a strange determination I couldn't quite explain. Minutes blurred into hours, the sound of the pickaxe hitting dirt echoing in the lonely air.
Finally, after what felt like an eternity—nearly an hour of effort—the last clump of earth gave way. The skull, once trapped beneath the soil, now rested fully exposed before me. Its hollow sockets sockets stared upward.
I wiped the sweat from my brow, breathing heavily. "There you are," I said quietly, my voice caught somewhere between relief and unease.
"I'm so tired haha...ha..ha..."
"Finally finished... That was tough, but now I can finally see it."
I knelt down and picked up the skull from the ground, carefully brushing away the dirt to reveal its weathered features,and in my surprised it turned out to be neither human nor animal skull
The skull was unlike anything I had ever seen before, If I'm gonna put it into words
It was too strange to call it a human skull, with it's elongated jaw and sharp teeth, but it's too humane too call it an animal skull, with its eerie resemblance to a human face
It was not an animal nor a human it was a creature that i have never seen before.
I glanced back at the pickaxe. The pickaxe still stood where I had left it, its wooden handle withered and creaking with age, the metal head touched with rust. It remained planted in the soil beside the shallow hole I had dug earlier,
It wouldn't be of much use to me anymore, and carrying it around was far too heavy. So I left it where it was and walked on.
As I strolled through the cave, my eyes were drawn to the unusual symbols, marks, and drawings that had been intricately carved into the walls. I noticed the depths of the cave, that the space around me was opening up, revealing a larger and stranger environment.
Suddenly, a mysterious sight appeared before me as I walked through the cave.
The walls that were supposed to be solid rock instead took me by surprise when I realized that they were actually made of bricks. It was unexpected to see bricks in that part of the structure, and it gave off the impression that it might be a dungeon. The contrast between the expected rock and the actual bricks added a layer of mystery and intrigue to the surroundings. It made me wonder what purpose the bricks served and what secrets might be hidden within those walls. The discovery added an unexpected and captivating element to the atmosphere.
As I walk I caught a whiff of an unpleasant odor, I instinctively reached for my nose to cover it, in an attempt to shield myself from the offensive scent.
"What's that smell? It stinks!" I said, holding my nose.
The pungent odor of this dungeon hangs heavy in the air, casting a palpable sense of foreboding over the entire space. It is a smell that seems to have seeped into the very stones of the walls, permeating the air with an ancient mustiness that speaks of confinement and decay. It is a scent that is much older than the cave itself.
The darkness in the dungeon makes it difficult to see anything so I reached out and plucked a loose luminous stone from the cave wall. Its glow shimmered faintly, a warm yellowish orange that reminded me of fading firelight. I brushed away the clinging dirt and small fragments of rock until its surface shone more clearly, the light pulsing gently in my hand. Holding it close, I let its glow spill across the rough walls and floor to guide me way deeper into the dungeon's darkness.
I took two confident steps forward, I suddenly feel a strange and unexpected resistance under my foot. Looking down, I realize that I have stepped on something hard and fragile, almost like a Brittle peace of wood. Upon closer inspection, I recognize the distinctive texture and shape of a bone.
Upon closer inspection, I realized that the object I had accidentally stepped on was in fact a human bone.
However I chose to ignore it and kept going.
And I calmly spoke, "Did people inhabit this place before, or were they also just stranded like me?"
"What a joke... as if anyone would actually choose to live in a place like this." I forced a laugh, letting the words slip out as if in jest, though the sound felt hollow. I was only trying to lighten the heavy air before me, yet deep inside I still wavered, unsure if I should press forward or turn back.
But in the end, I took a step forward, letting my feet carry me deeper as the urge to explore pushed me on.
At the end, a manmade circular ravine stretched out before me. the walls loomed high, deep, and shrouded in darkness, resembling the night sky.
In that darkness, I witnessed delicate, ethereal orbs gliding gracefully. These luminous spheres appeared to be crafted from pure light, resembling fluffy balls that floated weightlessly, shimmering and twinkling like stars in the night sky.
The walls are filled with over a hundreds or thousands of passages and tunnels, resembling an ant nest. In addition, there are ancient man-made waterways with water cascading down.
The dark passages and tunnels are completely devoid of light, with remnants of bones and ancient artifacts at each entrance.
At the center, a colossal, glowing cube hovers majestically. This cube is a fascinating structure with a solid three-dimensional shape, reminiscent of a Rubik's cube with six square faces, eight corners and twelve edges. Surrounding this magnificent cube are tiny, luminous spheres that dance and glitter like playful small moving stars.
Below is deep circular ravine filled with dark, murky water. The surface was still.
And Beneath and above the water lies a collection of statues depicting humans in a state of fear and panic, climbing towards the center where a massive humanoid statue stands. This humanoid statue has long, exquisitely carved hair that looks like it's flowing with a silky-smooth texture. It has four muscular arms and wears an intricately carved blindfold over its eyes.
The humanoid statue's right upper hand is outstretched beneath the floating, glowing cube.
The statues are shrouded in an intricate tapestry of moss and lichen, their once-pristine surfaces rendered verdant and weathered by the relentless march of time.
"Beautiful" just slipped out of my mouth without me realizing it.
I took a deep breath, unable to look away. "This place is breathtaking, I can't even begin to describe it in words. The floating orbs of light resemble small stars in the night sky, and they are surrounding the statue of something indescribable. In its hands, there is a glowing Rubik's Cube that is more magnificent than the stars."
I stepped forward and peered over the edge of the ravine. The air was cold.
Suddenly, the huge glowing cube started to rotate. Click! Click! It twisted and turned like a Rubik's cube, spinning at an incredible speed. Then, with a Boom!, it broke apart into smaller cubes that flew/shot towards me like shooting stars at lightning speed, yet utterly soundless, with no air to strike against me despite such terrifying velocity. Whoosh! One of the cubes stopped right at my feet, hovering in place.
For an instant, it felt as if my entire lower half had been torn apart, sending me crashing to the ground. My legs trembled uncontrollably as my hands clutched at them, desperate to confirm they were still attached to the rest of my upper body. My breathing came ragged, each gasp are uneven.
"Wh... what just happened?" I gasped, still clutching desperately at my legs.
And then the cubes began to flew towards me, one after the other. Zzzt! Purple lightning crackled around them as they suddenly stop, flickering for a moment before stopping completely.
Forming a staircase of glowing cubes, as if they were telling me that they would guide me.