Lost in a World (MDZS /WMMAP)

Ch 2

'Its cold here.' Wind brushed through her golden hair, cold biting her skin as she shivered. Athanasia blew a breath as cold sparkle like dust flew.

"Where should we go, Guaning?"

"Ah, just anywhere?" Athanasia looked back, eyes spotting the boy just a far. He nodded and led her and She followed him.

It had been a week, a whole seven days worth of nothing and sleepless night. Athanasia had a hard time in those day's that she was alone. She curses that amulet and lucas. Recapping all the days felt long.

She felt scared and restless, thinking that what if she doesn't find any clue? That what if she can't go back to her world or her family? What if she's stuck in here forever? That thought scares her, the thought of losing everyone she knew and stuck in a place she is unfamiliar with.

It gives her anxiety and have her trauma whirling inside her, if she break down now, her mana inside her will burst and kill her for sure.

Her mana always responds to her emotions at crucial times, and she fears that she might hurt someone in her out burst.

But, she have to be strong, all of that is only a 'what if' scenarios, all delusion. Athanasia promised to herself. If there's a way here, then theres gotta be a way back that something like dimensional gap where the door is! Right! She have to be rational before breaking down! She gotta try!

It brings her anxieties and desperation  but it toughens her resolve to get an answer.

She had spent hours of the day working on theories and possibilities after her mana was replenished, sleepless night doing everything in her range of knowledge to find clues of where she is, how she can go back, and why is this even happening.

To what she can see, the people that healed and bandaged her wounds are kind. They provided her a warm bed and a plate of food three times a day to recuperate her injuries and lost of blood.

'It still throbs now and then' Athanasia instinctively touched her bandaged forehead. It's healing well.

A tab of warm water every evening and space to herself. It was a luxury for any patient and ordinary people, but for her it was only kindness and out of responsibility that they want to help her. A memory came to her mind in her first day at the medical wings.

"I hope you get better soon" the healer said before leaving the room, his smile was serene and clam with gentleness as he left her. She remembered how considerate the man when he asked her on things that she didn't replied to, concluding that she is still out and confused. She made a mental note to return the favor later.

The people here was different, the first day of her stay they instructed her to stay put and rest with a spare clothes lended that she thought was a lot of layers to put on. It wasn't like her fathers usual clothes that reveals skin that what can eyes see, especially not with a lot layers.

It was more sufficient and fine, layers by layers of fabric draping  down her form, silky to her skin and mostly soft unlike her father whose robes are rough and skin revealing.

Now that she has better understanding, its not Egyptian robes, its more on china robe! The robe's definitely rings a bell in her head, the attire and all, it was one of the trend that she saw on internet from her previous life, cosplayers if she remembered.