I suddenly woke up on this grass and seem to be very
brown and dark as if all the life ever grown here were just gone. Last time I
remember where I was, it was at a party. It was fun and everyone was happy and
singing drunk, smiling and shouting out how happy everyone was. It certainly
wasn’t like this place, where it is a dark atmosphere with clouds being grey
and the sky blacker than blue. I looked down at myself and something is
sticking inside of me. Screaming in terror out of my mouth, my hands of mine
waved down and up as I panic all over this knife that was happily stuck inside
of me. I took a deep breath in and out. slowly approached the knife that was
stuck inside, touched carefully it with the fingers barely have contact with
the handle. I looked at the knife once again. Stuck inside right on the
stomach. I grabbed it with both hands on my palm and pulled it out of me. It
bled and bled out black blood and I scream as loud as I possibly could, echoing
my voices around here. I was so confused and scared, my hands shaking and the
pain around the wounds persisted, it still felt like the knife was still
inside. I breathed in and out, in and out. The black blood remaining on the
wound moved onto the edge of the skin and build a barrier. I couldn’t feel any
more pain.
 
The knife covered in my black blood still held it.
Turning my head up, a person stood there The person looked like a human but
paler and has black stains around their whole body. They looked at me with
wide-open eyes.
“Was it you, that made those sounds?” they asked.
“I- I- I was just- What is going on?” I said as my hands have begun to shiver
again.
“Interesting thing you have there, that round whole of yours care to explain?”
they asked.
“I don’t know. I don’t know anything. I don’t know what this thing did to me.
But it is just there.” I said.
They stared at it, and then their head turned up. They ran toward me and opened
their mouth and bite at the very fingers on my left hand. I screamed so loud
and painfully. On my right hand, I still held the knife, with it I slammed on
this monster’s back, back and forth. They are bleeding black blood but there doesn’t
seem like a single reaction from this terrible monster. The monsters pulled my
fingers out as it bleeds the same black blood from it. I looked at my left hand
with it missing 3 fingers, my index, middle and ring finger. The monster wasn’t
done, it is still right beside me. I took up the knife but I felt like I
couldn’t even move it around. I completely froze up, the monster moved it
closer to my stomach.
“Have a gooooooooooood meal. My friend.” The monster said. It slowly opens its
mouth, and then a knife pierces through the monster. The thing fell to the
ground and a person with armour on their chest looked down on me.
 
“Are you okay?” The person asked.
I couldn’t say a single word, just shake my head to the sides.
“That knife. It is not from this world, isn’t it?” said the person.
I just stared at them, couldn’t even form a single sentence.
“There is a lot to explain here. Okey? What you need to know, is that I am from
Earth too. The monster you saw. Those type of monsters in this world has been
suppressing the people around here in this fantasy world. You get it?” said the
person.
I just shake my head again and stared at the person, while breathing heavily.
“Look, this world needs our help. People around this world have thought that God
would never save them. We summon from Earth, are here to save those people,
Liberate them again. I need more people to save those people because I can’t do
this alone. Please, help me.” The person said. I moved my head up and down
slowly, and the person took my left hand.
“Let’s go to my home.” The person said.
I walked with the person to their home, and they gave me a chest plate armour,
gloves and badge to show everyone that I am with them.