Chapter 2: Awakening
Chapter 2: Awakening
What is it like? The little girl, who is groping alone in the dark, tries to make a small vague explanation of her current situation in her own mind, but still finds nothing.
It was a dark place, and there was nothing but darkness as far as the eye could see, as if there was no universe without stars. But the girl can still walk normally in this open area, as if she is still down-to-earth, but this 'ground' cannot be touched with her hands. The girl walked and walked and walked and walked, and even she did not know how long she had been gone, whether it was three days, or maybe half a year, but she did not feel any tiredness—nor loneliness.
Because she is not alone, in this empty space, where there is no light source, there is a little light shrouded in her body, and pointed her in the direction. In the midst of these lights, it was as if the lodger was a gentle soul, and he kept trying to tell the girl something soft enough to make her smile, but she could not understand the story conveyed in the light. The girl also tried to open her mouth, hoping to have some conversation, but after exhausting everything she could not make even the slightest noise, she gave up on the idea.
It was a long road again, as if the journey never ended, and the girl mechanically repeated the movement of her legs, but after taking two steps, she suddenly stopped—in the darkness, for the first time, there was another color, in the distance, as if there was a burning star, and the bright light illuminated her already numb eyes, and then—gravity returned to her.
The blonde girl opened her eyes, and she was greeted by the white tent top, the soft sunlight shining through the window on the velvet blanket she was covering, and the warm feeling was transmitting from it to her body. The girl sat up blankly, and she looked out through the window of the tent, only to find another tent not far away. The girl tilted her head, then pondered the current situation with her vague mind.
"Are you awake?" But before the girl could figure out what to do, the curtain of the tent was lifted, and a tall man appeared in the girl's sight, "But you were the first to wake up, it seems that you should have had a rough experience." ”
I'd love to see this man somewhere. Such a thought flashed through the girl's dazed mind. When the hell did the girl begin to dig into the memories of her mind, but this act seemed to have unlocked some kind of seal, and the originally chaotic mind suddenly became clear at this moment, but it did not herald a good beginning, because immediately afterward, countless memories poured out of the depths of her mind like a flood that burst the embankment. The girl clutched her head violently, but her thirsty throat could only let out a slight roar.
After a long time, the girl's slightly painful voice stopped, and she put down her hand holding her head in a trance, only to find that the cold sweat had already soaked the wide pajamas she was wearing—well? wait, pajamas. The girl suddenly realized that something was wrong, that the pajamas were not her own, and that they should be the stuff of some tall, strong man, judging by the style and color. Looking at the pajamas that grew much longer than her own arms, a little blush began to appear on the girl's stunned face.
"I changed your clothes. But it was at this time that an ethereal, non-existent alto voice uttered such words.
The girl followed the direction of the sound, and in the tent, which was blocked by sunlight, a young girl with a faint light floated in a corner of the room, and beside her, a glass kettle was pouring some subtle color liquid into a black stone cup. As if noticing the way the girl looked at her, the little girl looked at the girl who was still sitting on the bed with eyes that seemed to be unfocused, and the kettle beside her was also straightened out and slowly floated back to the wooden table beside her.
"I changed your clothes. It was still the same voice that did not rise or fall in the tone, and the little young girl floated in the air with a faint light, repeating the words just now with an expressionless face. Beside her, the filled glass of water floated as she floated to the edge of the bed where the girl was sitting. Then, without warning, the glass disappeared from the young girl's side and suddenly appeared in front of the girl, and then the girl found herself moving on her own, holding the cup, "Drink it." ”
The girl held the cup in both hands, and through the sleeves of her pajamas, a little warmth spread from the cup to her palm, but she did not drink the liquid that emitted an indescribable light, but looked at the young girl floating in front of her suspiciously. That's right, this kind of scene inevitably makes the girl think that all this is still in the dream.
"It's a kind of thing called #¥%#¥...... can treat some of the negative conditions in your body. Seeing that the girl did not drink what she was holding, the young girl who was floating in the air explained.
But her unsubdued voice, and her face that did not change could not give the other party much trust, and the other party still looked at her suspiciously. However, the puzzled gaze did not bring more explanation to her, and after staring at her for a while with his unwavering and unfocused eyes, the small, floating young girl suddenly disappeared in front of her eyes, just like the cup that suddenly appeared in front of her.
The girl blinked, then looked down at the glass of water in her hand—in which the liquid still flowed slowly with an indescribable light.
"EnTaroAdun, young human. A blue hand opened the curtain of the tent, and in front of the girl was a face that would never belong to a human being. He looked very tall, at least in this tent, he still had to bow his body slightly to prevent the top of his head from touching the top of the tent, and the girl looked into his face, and on the wrinkled blue face, a pair of blue flames were looking at her. The blue mystery race looked at the glass of water in the little girl's hand, and then nodded clearly, "Please don't care, though-" He paused, as if organizing his own language, "-Willow Calantis Saran always has a lot of strange things, but this-" He paused again, "-Katla Ram Cisfanie Gini potion is not something suspicious, it can be taken with confidence. ”
The little blonde girl looked at the hunched creature in front of her, looking at her unknown intelligent creature with a pair of eyes that seemed to be very sincere and burning, and then at the glass of water in her hand, which was still emitting an indescribable light, and hesitantly leaned her mouth over. But before she could get close enough distance to ask about the taste of the liquid, the glowing liquid suddenly turned into an inexplicable mass of energy, which slipped through her mouth before she could react, and then quickly spread to every corner of her body.
After a moment's hesitation, the blonde girl chose to stretch slightly, and the bones in her body made a noise as she moved, and then—she felt like she had never been so good.
"Since you've already drunk that, please come with me. The tall blue creature nodded, and he continued his words in a slow tone, "Zhao hopes to talk to you." With that, he turned and lifted the curtain of the tent, but instead of leaving the tent, he turned around, looked at the girl, and made a gesture of invitation with his other hand.
The girl hesitated for a moment, moved to the side of the bed, and found a pair of blue cotton slippers sitting neatly beside the bed, which seemed to be prepared for her. She put on the slippers and walked to the door of the tent.