Searching For A Shelter

Counting from the day he first opened his eyes in this unfamiliar world, it had been three full days since Arias first arrived in the demon realm. Everything around him was strange. The weather was so hot that it made him thirsty. The forest was so full of dead-standing trees that it would be more appropriate to call it a graveyard of trees rather than a woodland. The water in swamps was so murky that it was likely not drinkable. And that wasn’t all. There were also countless demons that were always ready to maul him as their prey.