I stand here alone. Watching the clouds drift by as the sun sets in the horizon. Soon it will be dark, and I have no where to go. All I do and can do is wander around aimlessly whilst observing everything carefully. It’s like some power I have. Whenever I look at something it’s like I analyse everything about it, almost like words just appear next to the object telling all info about it in front of my very eyes. It’s like not knowing how you move your body, you just somehow do it.

I don’t have a name. I don’t know who my parents are. And I have yet to find out these things. Someone probably murdered them since I can just recall some faint memories of my old village being very rough and dangerous. People were maniacs running around with no brains whilst threatening each other with weapons such as chainsaws. This mechanism must be very treacherous to others but to me not so much. No one would try to kill me. Why? No idea. The sun seems to be lowering slower than usual today. Another thing I have no answer for. I guess I should just sleep and work out what to do next other than to keep wandering around this whole world.

What is that!? A rift? Wait a minute. It just says ???. I mean that means it’s not even from this world. To see what’s through this would be amazing but clearly a stupid idea. But then again what else do I have to do with my pointless life. I’m in the middle of no where with nothing to do. Scarce on food and remaining water. Exactly 237ml remaining. I could probably survive and escape this area but what is the point when I had all the time in the world to do that yesterday. Here goes everything I guess…

The open rift instantly collapses inwards whilst ‘The Wanderer’ warps through unconscious. Then he gets spit back out into an old village. He awakes to a familiar sight. The environment is spamming him with numbers and letter in a random sequence due to his mysterious power. This Makes his  brain weak from all the ‘warping’ and is unable to cope all of it. The last sound he heard was a revving chainsaw swerving furiously about  before everything went pitch black.