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What has happened?
Is it lost?
Where is it?
The little figure lays there, with these questions running through it's mind. The figure seemed to be dressed in ripped but covering clothing, head to toe in a dirty hazel hue, along with an equal but darker shade cape behind its back. Covering it's face seems to be a matching mask with the two eyes lighting up bright, but no mouth. The figure seem to not be able to speak but is able to sense and think.
The figure stays there for a while, thinking about itself. What are you, figure? And where did you come from? There is no doubt those were the same thoughts running through it's head too. After 15 minutes of nothingness from the figure, it slowly starts to rise.
The figure looks around to understands it's location more. There were nothing but miles and miles of sand. It lost hope on finding its way back to.. wherever it came from. Then, the figure heard a soft and yet euphonious voice. It called for its name..
"Sanya..", called the voice silently.
"Sanya..", said the voice but a little louder this time.
The figure searched for the voice, trying to figure where it's coming from, but no luck.
"Sanya..", said the voice,"I'm over here! Right here Sanya..".
Who is Sanya? And why does the voice keep on repeating that name over and over again? Is that what the figure is called? its name?
"Behind you!", Shout the voice.
The figure turns around. Before it, floats a blue silhouette of a person, a women.
"Sanya, you've finally arrived..".
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Wandering Alone
AdventureThe name if this little adventurer is unknown, but is given the name Sanya. Sanya travels the deep world and discover different creatures and spirits. Defeating obstacles and puzzles as it travels deeper and deeper in this world. What will be the n...
