Eva appeared in a forest. She was disoriented and held the tree for support. Getting herself, she felt the rough bark against her hands and her nose picked up the smell of moist earth.
The Idea of being stuck in fanfiction felt stronger now at the sight before her.
'Someone tell me, Why am I in a freaking forest in an underground apocalyptic world?' things can't get any freakier.
The Author San, wasn't to be blamed; her curiosity led her to pick up the pearls, causing the story to advance to volume two.
Eva trod carefully, twigs snapping beneath her feet. As she pushed branches aside, she failed to notice the golden eyes watching her through the shadows.
She walked aimlessly, picking a branch she cleared her way and hummed a toneless tone as she walked.
After some time passed, she grew tired of her endless walking. She settled in front of a towering tree; the tree all looked the same, almost making her dizzy like she hadn't moved at all.