The System's Plan

"Where am I?" he asked the moment he opened his eyes. He was standing on a very small stretch of land; not exceeding three meters in diameter, shining with white light among an ocean of pitch black around him. "Is this my garden? Or my star map? Or perhaps… I'm dying!"

'Ding! Don't be silly, you are far from dying!'

The strong voice of his system echoed in his ears coming from a specific direction. Arthur glanced at the small rounded piece of earth he was standing upon as he asked: "Are you this land?"

'Ding! I'm the seed this land needs,' the system vaguely answered, 'Ding! And this isn't my land, it's yours!'

"My land?" Arthur muttered before glancing all around, "what land?" he asked as he added, "and what is this strange eerie darkness? I can feel a strange familiarity with it!"

'Ding! Try to remember the last thing that happened to you.'