It was a simple click. Like as if a second just passed from when he closed his eyes, until he opened them again; although, he wasn’t standing at the desert right now. He couldn’t make up what he was looking at due to the foggy vision that he had, along the feeling of… emptiness. He barely thought anything, and he didn’t really have what it took to want to think. It was rather peaceful, the kind of silence within his mind that he’d longed for back when he was alive. However, where was he? He barely asked himself, as he would usually do. Neither did his companions, mainly due to their absence. He was pretty much left alone at the space where he stood at. His eyes moved unconsciously around, having nowhere to focus on as the area was lacking with objects. Not a single sound, not even the sound of his own breathing, which was strangely unusual for a guy who just faced death. Was he floating? He couldn’t feel any surface to stand on, but he didn’t rush towards any button. Was he alive? That was the first thing that he could manage to ask himself, without really speaking nor thinking as clearly as usual. Of course, he went back to the silence that covered his embodiment. His hands bristled, his entire body began to bristle for some reason, before ending his silent, peaceful slumber…
Now, finally he found surface somewhere. His eyes retrieved its brightness, and his mind was settling from the atmosphere that heavily suppressed him before. It came like a click, or a clap of someone’s hands. Where was he now? “Eh!?” he spoke up as if he just caught his breath again. His eyes scanned the new area like a robot, all curious and investigating. He saw the presence of something warm, rather heating air erupting from the background. Was he at a volcano? The surroundings would indicate the possibility of such arrival. “Where… where am-“ he was about to ask out, before his eyes noticed another person near a kind of opening to somewhere else. He quickly moved towards the figure in order to satisfy his curiosity. “Ehm, excuse me; do you know where I am?” he spoke up to the guy, whose eyes were dead-shot blank as he turned his face towards Mura. Something despising was filling him when he looked at the shaman, until he replied: “Mind your own business, kid.” A rather blunt answer to Mura, and kind of rude. Although, Mura had no time to play around like that; that was clear, when a forceful grab tightly pulled the stranger towards him. “Don’t play around,” Mura calmly spoke to him, not even showing much effort in holding the grab, “Just tell me where I am. Now.” This wasn't a normal thing to do against strangers, at least not for one like Mura. Perhaps this place was unique in how it affected his behavior like that. All of a sudden, a piercing sound would come from behind the stranger, causing Mura’s attention to be switched over to it. Apparently, the sound came from a large being; larger than he imagined by looking at the size of that… monster? It looked rather sensuous. Not to mention its twisted face as it looked at the both of them. With a swift move with its hand, chains were sent through the stranger’s spine, slowly pulling him from Mura. “Taste the punishment,” the being called out as the stranger disappeared behind the opening. A scream was the last that he heard of him. “… What was-“ Mura was trying to ask the being, before getting interrupted by a flat hand from the demonic figure. “Speak no more, sinner,” it spoke to him with a harsh and angry voice, “Your turn has come as we-“ It snapped its head for a brief second as something else caused another interruption of speech. It would shake its head a little after the snap, before aiming its eyes at Mura, who was all frightened over what he was called; a sinner. What did that have to do with this burning place… oh no, ‘hell’ no…
Now, finally he found surface somewhere. His eyes retrieved its brightness, and his mind was settling from the atmosphere that heavily suppressed him before. It came like a click, or a clap of someone’s hands. Where was he now? “Eh!?” he spoke up as if he just caught his breath again. His eyes scanned the new area like a robot, all curious and investigating. He saw the presence of something warm, rather heating air erupting from the background. Was he at a volcano? The surroundings would indicate the possibility of such arrival. “Where… where am-“ he was about to ask out, before his eyes noticed another person near a kind of opening to somewhere else. He quickly moved towards the figure in order to satisfy his curiosity. “Ehm, excuse me; do you know where I am?” he spoke up to the guy, whose eyes were dead-shot blank as he turned his face towards Mura. Something despising was filling him when he looked at the shaman, until he replied: “Mind your own business, kid.” A rather blunt answer to Mura, and kind of rude. Although, Mura had no time to play around like that; that was clear, when a forceful grab tightly pulled the stranger towards him. “Don’t play around,” Mura calmly spoke to him, not even showing much effort in holding the grab, “Just tell me where I am. Now.” This wasn't a normal thing to do against strangers, at least not for one like Mura. Perhaps this place was unique in how it affected his behavior like that. All of a sudden, a piercing sound would come from behind the stranger, causing Mura’s attention to be switched over to it. Apparently, the sound came from a large being; larger than he imagined by looking at the size of that… monster? It looked rather sensuous. Not to mention its twisted face as it looked at the both of them. With a swift move with its hand, chains were sent through the stranger’s spine, slowly pulling him from Mura. “Taste the punishment,” the being called out as the stranger disappeared behind the opening. A scream was the last that he heard of him. “… What was-“ Mura was trying to ask the being, before getting interrupted by a flat hand from the demonic figure. “Speak no more, sinner,” it spoke to him with a harsh and angry voice, “Your turn has come as we-“ It snapped its head for a brief second as something else caused another interruption of speech. It would shake its head a little after the snap, before aiming its eyes at Mura, who was all frightened over what he was called; a sinner. What did that have to do with this burning place… oh no, ‘hell’ no…
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