When Cecil woke up, he found himself inside a nearly pitch-black environment.
"W-what the hell?"
There was very little illumination around. Only small, phosphorescent bugs and flowers lit up the surroundings.
"Tsk..."
Cecil conjured a small mana bolt on his palms and was able to illuminate his surroundings.
"No wonder the ground felt wet..."
Cecil was standing in the midst of what appeared to be a marsh.
He noticed that he was inside what appeared to be a deluge of trees that were towering him in a dome.
There were 8 gaps inside this tree dome. Cecil sent a mana bolt into one of the gaps and it kept on flying far, far away.
"The heck?"
He did the same for the other 7 gaps and determined that they were like long pathways that lead to wherever it was that's at the end.
Cecil was caught in a dilemma...w……
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