Chapter 1

Dark, it was dark all around. I remember this part for sure. When I first opened my eyes, a black mist was besieging me, I felt like nothing is inside me, no soul, no brain, no feelings, I was just empty without of any clue where I am and how can I get out. Is that how death looks like? Am I here forever? What is going on? I didn't even know what am I holding on, or where I am. as I heard an exceptional, soft women voice that sounded so relaxing, and at the same time familiar, just like I knew it for so long, after all, it just got stuck in my head repeating something I didn't pay attention to.

The voice was coming closer, and closer, closer and closer... Until I could hear it right next to my ear whispering a single sentence "wake up" the voice sounded worried and nervous.

I looked around seeing no one, my choice was clear, I had to respond. I mumbled in a voice tone that sounded more than worried, I can say it was scared. It perfectly fits all dark and scary atmosphere around me.

"W-Who are y-" I couldn't finish my sentence as I woke up in an odd room with broken wood and some sand, and maybe little rocks laying on me and blocking my body from any movements. I already could see some blood coming out of my right leg and many scratches all over my body. "Who are you?" said the strange man, he had a pale skin and blue eyes, his hair was snow white with some kind of shade of blue. Two more people walked in a room, it was a strange looking women with light orange skin and bright orange hair, on her back there was exactly nine tails that were white. I already could feel how soft they are. Next to her, there was an old man with blond hair and short facial hair, showed me two facts. First, the man might be lazy to shave it. Second, he is pretty old. The one thing that united them all, was the same tattoos, everyone had it on different parts of their bodies, but tattoos were exactly the same. Who are they? what am I doing here under all of this debris? I wanted to ask all of this right away as it got in my mind, but I knew it was a wrong time to do it. I had to respond to man's question. "My name is Reinys, Reinys Unison," I said just like my parents taught me, almost all my life I had to learn how to speak right, how to win the arguments, and finally, being intelligent.