Zoxik slowly walks on the dirty, sharp grass. He thinks about what to do when a sudden black silhouette jumps in front of him, as they got closer Zoxik could see their appearance. They seemed to wear a white mask.
The unknown figure glows red as they slowly walk away the wind got stronger and stronger. Tiny detailed leaves surround Zoxik in a small tornado. He then hears silence. Nothing. Like a void of darkness.
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z6xik suddenly falls 0nt6 the ground then runs.