Beginning

Imagine yourself floating in a body of water, whether it being a pool, a pond, the sea, or the ocean, you lay your body to the water, as the water carries your tired body towards a single direction, and you not feeling a thing except a looming anxiety of where you will be brought upon.

Or Imagine yourself as an astronaut drifting away in space, as your safety tether separates from your suit drifting away to the endless void of space, feeling nothing except, a looming anxiety of you knowing your impending doom that will soon come.

What happens if you merge those two feelings?...

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A voice shrieked inside the deep ocean like, dark plane, "WHA- WHAT IS THIS" the voice screamed in an anxious and frightened tone.

Frightened by the unknown the voice panic's screaming all sorts of things. crying out for help, begging, praying, cursing, the voice becoming exhausted from all the screaming, it took a break yet... nothing happened and it all remains the same, with nothing but the voice lying down in the deep ocean water and looking into the heavens of the dark plane seeing nothing but the view of the cosmos.

The voice shocked by the scenery of the cosmos took a long breath, and realized how futile and worthless its struggle earlier was it chuckled for a bit, the voice looking up high upon the heavens falling in love with the view he decided to give up, and just savor the view of the heavens.

Moments later the body of the voice finally regained conscience, and after being able to control its body it resurfaced itself, lying down in a star shaped figure on the water drifting away, even though its trying to distract itself of negative thoughts by looking high on the sky it felt anxious and frightened about what might happen if he just continues to drift away on the water, but after moments that felt like forever fighting extreme anxiety and the future that might not possibly happen, it finally reached to a conclusion.

*Drifting away on this quiet place with nothing but the deep water, and amazing view for an eternity doesn't seem that bad* it thought finally escaping from its negative thoughts it finally reached peace within itself... for now...

moments later a voice... a raspy, deep, and soldier like voice echo's through out the empty "void" it begins itself from a faint echo growing stronger each minute calling out a... name?

"abe-" The echo said, the voice frightened by what it heard, it thought that it was the only one in this so called void, panicking thinking that something emerged from the unknown, it helplessly moved its body in a panic trying to swim away, it was moving around the water as if he was a child about to drown, breaking the perfect balance between itself and the water, the body slowly getting exhausted it kept moving until it fully became tired, the voice still in a panic it tried to forcibly maintain its stability with the water but... it was futile... getting tired it got dragged down slowly reaching to the bottom of the ocean, it fainted...

"Abe-"

"Abel"

"ABE-"

"ABEL"

The voice finally regaining conscience it woke up in a shock his eyes blurry, ears ringing and extreme pain coming from his stomach, while also noticing an extra... part... in his body he knew that he is a boy, wearing a medieval light infantry armor with his weapon and shield scattered on the ground, sitting behind a tree with a wound on the side of his chest presumably the right side of the stomach, and the wound with the size of a walnut and 4 inches deep as if he was stabbed by a spear, he assumed that he had a concussion behind the tree because he felt like he received a strong blow coming from his chest as if he was hit by a club in full force knocking him back to the tree and fainting.

Trying to stay calm he began to think and then realized something...

*Where... am i...*, *Why do I feel pain*, *Th- This isnt- this isnt my body*.