A dark environment filled my surroundings and ulterior vision. This had been this way for a very long time, at least I believe it has been a very long time.

 

The only thing providing me light was a source of gold rays and white lines seemingly absorbing into my central layers, otherwise my core. Other than that it was dark, nothing to give me any sort of sensations. Which only left the question; Who am I? Or, What am I?

 

It was obvious that I should have some sort of memory, but nothing of my origins or how I came to this state popped into mind. Though it didn't bother me as much as I had originally believed. It was calm, no forms of conflict terrorized this uninhabited location. Yet the loneliness of being alone for such a long time persisted and brought a speck of suffering to my lonesome state.

 

I didn't pay it much attention and only looked around for multiple days, decades or centuries for all I know? Honestly, I have no idea how much time is going by in this short and distant unbeknown place.

 

The provided lighting seemed unnatural alone, almost mythical to some extent but I have no proof of knowing whether its a good thing or a bad one. All I am thankful for, is having some sort of light in this dark filled environment. Of course I want to experience something more, but what would that experience bring to this uneventful life? Will it be a good thing or something horrible to lay witness upon.

 

My imagination was the only thing keeping me entertained, I can only imagine a physical body something human, inhuman or just an organism in some sort of world. I ask for nothing more than for a normal body rather than being an object in this lost place in god knows where.

 

If someone hears my prayers, please give an answer.

 

 

A loud roar coursed through this dark environment as a large figure emerged from the distance. It was strange not something small but large with wings that extended broadly engulfed in gold, red stained blood, dark scales and white fur. As it grew closer its mouth extended revealing large fangs or teeth larger than anything average size.

 

It looked ferocious, dangerous and unfriendly as it seemed to have me as its target. I would attempt to move away, to dodge those enormous deathly teeth. Yet I remain motionless, nothing capable of moving even an inch away from my positioned origin. So I just gave in and accepted my fate.

 

......

 

Death wasn't much of an option, instead of what I expected or perhaps any logical mind would. Its body dissolved just moments before laying any form of impact, turning into dust or small particles of fragments as it slowly got absorbed into my core similar to the gold and white lights. though this only created another light source instead formed in red and black identical to lava.

 

The tracks of light extended from a similar source far into the distance but nothing visible into where or what provided them. Who knows perhaps nothing lays ahead into their source of lighting.

 

 

Nothing worthwhile is happening. Was it my option being in here like this, what led to this in the first place? Is this some celestial prison or am I just an organism in the middle of nothing for someone I have no recollection of? Just what is my purpose in this place if I can't exactly do anything.

 

Abruptly out of nowhere my surroundings shook without warning as a wide white light emerged directly ahead of me. What came from that direction were feminine groans of suffering from some sort of physical pain. What caused me fear however, was the action that followed the new formed white hole it felt as it was sucking me out from where I laid dormant. Pain surged further as physical sensations began to form around me in which I previously never had.

 

The light from before ceased to exist as red engulfed my sight with nothing much to see ahead anymore. Almost as if my sight had diminished, limiting what I was once capable of seeing.

 

Cries followed, not outside the source of what pulled me out, but from something that had merged into existence in my physical body. Even droplets of liquid began to exit from my source of sight as they opened leaving a watery sight rather than something clear and more detailing understandable.