Sand. It's coarse. It's rough. It's irritating. And it gets everywhere, especially in the eyes. but what makes them different from the sands in my home country is that the texture of the sand is bleached white.As I felt myself shaking and try to calm myself by using breathing techniques, why am I here? Where is this place?
"Where the FUCK am I!?" As I recall the last thing I remember before being stranded here
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Flashback
I like to think that I lived a good life. There are ups and downs but it's a good life nonetheless.
I just came back from college, and relief that I managed to submit all my assignments on time and get to have my well-deserved early semester break. Feeling proud of myself, I decided to celebrate this by having a box of pizza all by myself in my lonesome apartment.
Just as I head to my room and get some shut-eye, I hear a loud sound that I only can associate with-
"A missile"...I muttered as I head to the window and I watched with dread and horror as I saw a missile heading at the area of my vicinity!
"I still haven't got Barghest yet!!!" I scream my last words in defiance as a blinding light suddenly engulfed me and darkness came soon after
Flashback end
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"What a troublesome way to die..." I mutter as I grimace, still reeling at the recollection. Though all things considered, I'm not exactly that bothered about my death.
What I'm bothered about is After my death. Distant as I am to my family, I still care about them, and I wouldn't want anything bad happen to them. And only God knows what I would do if something happen to them.
Are they all right? Are they safe?
Sighing, I cast aside those worrying thoughts and only hope for the best and pray to God that they would be safe and sound.
Standing up, I looked around in dismay at the current situation I find myself in. The landscape looks somewhat familiar, but I couldn't be sure just yet. I'm sure there are places just like this and civilizations near as well. Though, considering all I can see is sand, I don't think I'm going to find one soon.
"How troublesome."
"Indeed." an unknown male voice out his agreement from behind me.
Yelping in fright, I turn around to find an old man in a black suit with silver trimmings. My eyes widen as I realize who is the man in front of me. This is someone that is not supposed to exist in the real world. This is a man who is so well-known amongst the Fate community. This is a man who defeated the King of the Vampires, Brunestud of the Crimson Moon.
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