For the Fallen

Things happened faster than I could comprehend. The teleportation process felt like the feeling you get from an elevator. Only it was when said elevator was free falling to the lobby.

Luckily, I didn't get smashed after I arrive. Like a squirrel jumping down from a tree, the moment I felt my legs hit the ground, I crouched down and executed the famous superhero landing.

Whatever energy sent me here, I felt a strong push that forced me to my knees. Lights accompanied my transfer, so I could barely see through the blinding flashes. After a few moments however, it all disappeared. I opened my eyes and tried to reorient myself.

I was in a wasteland with hardly anything in it. There was a single, lonely, two-story house in the middle. The sky was dark, but the house had some lanterns along its walls that helped me see a little.