I was just sitting there wondering where stuff went wrong in life and ad the same time slowly bleeding to death. When i got my bearings straight i decided to take a closer look at my notifications. I knew what most of them meant, but i didn’t really know what atom affinity meant. I assumed that it had something to do with magic from all the webnovels i’ve been reading.
This did confirmed one thing though: i am probably in option 3. Oh you don’t know what option 3 is. Well i was about to tell you before i was so rudely interrupted by a certain someone. Option3 meant that i either got teleported to another place that isn’t earth that had magic and stuff or i was still on earth, but some sort of system got integrated into our earth and for some reason i was teleported to another place.
I really hoped i wasn’t on another planet with magic because that usually meant that i was in the middle ages and that time period kinda sucked. For instance people didn’t really lived past 40 years. If you had a disease and your local doctor didn’t know what it was you’re pretty much fucked. The difference between poor and rich was crazy big. I get that you have it in modern times, but it kinda goes gradually from super poor to super rich. In this time period it is either poor or rich.
The bleeding started to get annoying and i knew the wound wasn’t that big of a deal. My wound was a gash from just under my nipple and went all the way down to my hip. The gash wasn’t deep and i’m pretty sure that after a while it would stop bleeding, but being naked and in a forest full of bugs and bacteria and other creepy-crawlies i didn’t want to risk an infection. I needed something to cover up my wound, but there wasn’t anything around me but trees and bushes. The best thing that could cover my wound would be leafs so i picked the largest and cleanest looking trees. Just to make sure i also cleaned it with my spit. To make sure the leaves stuck i smeared blood around my wound and put the leaves on it and waited until the blood dried.
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After while i heard a rather loud rustle coming from some shrubs and i instantly jerked up. My imagination instantly went rampant and i thought that a fucking dragon would show up. so i did the most noble thing. I turned around and walked into the opposite site of the sound quietly saying to myself: Just keep walking, just keep walking, just keep walking walking walking.
Some time later i walked into a open area and noticed a couple of things. There were houses inside the trees all around me. In the middle was a big bonfire with a couple of people standing by it. Before i could look around anymore a fucking arrow landed right in front of my feet and i heard a deep loud voice that made me tremble in fear.
[rors soda uma kura ksav omd sra maxs orruv vum's kekk!]
i tried to say something back ,but my voice was still fucked up from all the yelling
stupid fucking bull making me lose my goddam voice i whispered to myself.
[Wros ora aeui koaeems obuis o birr]
I said in a broken voice: my name is djaroe. I come in peace i do not know what language you’re saying do you perhaps speak english.
for a moment the voice was quiet but after a while the voice said [ your name is djaarow you say, what is your purpose here? did you come here with the humans?]
I came here on accident. i don't know where i am. I came here alone.
the voice said something in the foreign language and out of nowhere everything went black.