Town of Liverea (1)
Yes. Yu Yan, that's the name of the horse. In every challenge, he forgets about his identity, he forgot about his role, the only thing he have is instict of a monster. And the experience he have, but not the body or the way of thinking. That's what make it hard.
And strangely, the name 'Yu Yan' always come to the factor of the challenge. No matter what he do, nor even if he knows, it feels like fate..
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Yu Yan killed many animals and preparing to sleep into the forest for the first time in history. As he chop, set up a camp, and cooked the meat and eat. Yu Yan look at the starry sky emotionless.
He wanted to know everything, how he transmigrate, his identity in his old world, or what name it was.
But at the same time he didn't want to know anything, so that his life would have a meaning.
It's like reading a book, but get spoiled about the end and the beginning, the plot, and what will happen. It became meaningless, you know what will happen, so you skip the process.
Yu Yan thinks himself as an ignorant, when he come to this world he know nothing about it. It is cultivation world? Magic world? Science or normal world. No there is no normal world, there is always an anomaly maybe you, I, maybe the one you think is the normal one is the anomaly, who knows?
He always ask himself in his early hundred years in this world(Not including the challenge). Endless questions, everyday until he became tired. He was tired of everything, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry that he transmigrate to this unknown world.
From what he remembered, every challenge is different world, different problem. At time he is immortal, at time he is mortal, at time he is blind, at time he is demon. But, from what he knew that 'I Am That I Am'.But he didn't know if the knowledge he got from these lifetime will be useful in his world so he will know someday, or maybe never.
He look at the tall trees, moonlight that shines through the dark that gave a cold yet comfortable feeling. An starry sky that made one shivered from excitement. But he remain Indifferent.
He walks towards his blanket then lay comfortably, then sleep.
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Moonlight shines through the boundless darkness, an figure rushing at the forest will be seen. But, it has no destination. Constantly running for it's life. Shadow at the fast phase is following the figure, but never be able to count.
As they ran, the figure's movement began to weaken. Until it weakly lay on the ground seemingly accepting it's fate.
*TSK* a loud tsk can be heard to the one of the shadow, the shadow body's covered with thick black mask, but at his arm and legs have a cut.
"As they say, the chicken that will be chopped, will struggle like a clown." The other shadow said mockingly.
They didn't waste time wasting their breath and pull out a katana, the katana shining under the light of the moon. Reflecting an female, she is not an beauty that can captivate even reality, but captivate imagination itself. She is perfect curve, despair can be seen through the female face. As her short blue dress, one can see her delicate, skin that had wounded that can even the devil itself be pity. Her long black hair that contains aura of imagination, that any man want to grab. She have an tears on her delicate face, but that even made the one that pulled the katana even more pleasure. The shadow have lust, but quickly disperse it, it looks like the shadow was trained since child.
As the female, glared at them with hatred the shadow started to move. Just as about the shadow near, the female. An cold, indifferent, terrifying, yet soft voice rang out.
"Cage of despair."