CH 01

In a dark corner of a cave, lies a fragile body, a young boy, wearing the minimum of clothes.

Slowly waking up, adapting to his new environment.

"hi"

"my name is... someone"

"this place is... somewhere"

"I don't know what's happening or why is it happening, but I can't remember anything"

Without having a single clue about the situation, the young boy stands up, and starts walking , looking for anything that fills his blank mind and write something in his fresh empty memory.

Slowly walking in the dark, he eventually sees the light at the end of the tunnel.

He stretches his thin arm trying to catch something new to him, yet he ends up passing through it instead.

Such a thin sheet of glowing air is so visible yet untouchable.

but our little friend doesn't have time to admire it, as a weird sound approaches him from behind.

He turns and see a little blob of thick blue water, slowly jumping towards him.

As it approaches close enough, our little friend stretches his curious hand towards the blob.

And just before he could grab it, the blob jumps and involves his hand, then immediately starts eroding it.

Reacting to the excruciating paine of his arm getting melted and eaten alive, he jumps back with a loud scream as he passes through the thin sheet of air.

As he falls to the ground with his mind full of fear from his approaching death, he looks at the blob reacting wildly as it explode for no reason!

Not having time to digest all of these spontaneous events a sound pops up in his mind. LEVEL UP!

"wow, you've already leveled up?! not bad"

Hearing this sarcastic tone the young boy started yelling in confusion "who are you, who am I, what is this place, what do you want from me?"

As the mysterious voice chuckles, it answered the boy "calm down calm down, I'm not your enemy, I'm here to guide you and insur you don't die before you leave this dungeon, I'll be answering all your questions when ever you need me, but about who you are I don't have the slightest idea, but, about who I am .... I'm the mask on your face"

Hearing that, the boy freaked out and started yelling while trying to remove the mask

"get off my face, get away from me, get away from me."

Seeing the boy's reaction the mask got angry

"get your dirty hands off me, is that how you treat someone offering to help you? it's not like I'm doing it because I like you or anything, and stop polling me off I'm already fused to your face you dummy!"

The kid shouted disgustingly "no! you're gross get away from me I don't like you" and started poling even harder which made the mask scream even harder "nooo stooop!"

And they kept on fitting non stop until the boy finally ran out of energy.