|Lazaro Eon|
I stared at the trees in front of me. The leaves were dancing as the cold wind swirl into my direction. I was in daze for a few seconds before I was taken aback, as if my willpower was the reason that I was able to gather myself and finally get my mind working.
I blinked and looked around.
Where.... am I?
My forehead creased. Trees, massive rocks, and there would be opening in some corner, that would probably brought me to nearby cliff if I follow the path. I have been into the woods countless of times. And the landscape would always be the same.
Yet... for some reason, the place where I am right now was...quite familiar. As if the landscape in front of me was already imprinted on my mind. I could not remember where I have seen this, but the feeling of being here, was
