I live in a barrier between the two worlds, Earth and Rumaino. Earth is full of tiny beings who have surprisingly short life spans and even shorter people. I have been there multiple times to deliver parcels from the supreme beings who live in Rumaino as I live in the middle. I was taken under the care of a yellow and black, winged creature when I was young. I had no recollection of how I got there and I was left wandering in an endless space. It is more of a prison than a home. I have recently begun to discover what "home" is.
The winged creature, Oriel, found me lying on the ground as I had passed out in exhaustion from a combination of crying and screaming. He brought me to a cave made of smooth black stone. Little strings of white weaving together hung from the ceiling. One held an insect whose bum was glowing that lit the area.
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