"It" awoke to find a world heavily distorted the sky and the earth seemed to bend as unnatural hues or purple and pink streaked across everything, other parts with a..." hole" Straight through ■■■■ as thousands of stars glittered from inside the "hole" through space it grasped its head in agony just by looking at it, "it" tried to recall its memories however they were full of gaps and cuts "it" could only vaguely recall something about... a game?
'W-what the hell? Why cant i say my name'
"It" attempted to speak but...
"It" could not speak "It" froze desperately running its 'hands?' Across its 'body?' "It" could not feel anything as though 'it's hands passed through "it's" body
"It" desperately attempted to speak its name in its mind however..."
'■■ ■■ ■■ I know my name yet i cannot speak of it i know it exists i know of name name i know of my name i know of my name i know i know i know i know i know i know'
"It" fell into a loop desperately attempting to think of its name to describe it in any way shaoe or form yet to no avail
'NO! , T-THIS Wh-what the hell what's happening!?'
As though puppeteered by strings "it" stood up and walked robotically
"Ah! How joyous ! an adventure awaits me in these beautiful plains! How i cannot wait to explore!"
"It" spoke yet it was not his own this voice felt alien devoid of any and all emotion it sounded neither male nor female it was heavily distorted as though heard from an old radio
"It" attempted to panic to flail
"it" walked through a fixed path as though deliberately avoiding the "holes" through ■■■■
Suddenly...
[Playing beginning cutscene]
"It" froze "it's" figure frozen as images flashed by its eyes "it" heard a heavily distorted "female" voice
"Oh ■■ shall y ou yo. u you you □□ this ■■■ fro. m the grasp this. this o. f the he■nly ■■■ the ■■ ■■ is ■■ □ will you ac cep t accep t ac. cept accept accept. the from the ■■■■ from the h■■ d■■?"
"It" saw images of a ruined land ravaged by fire? "It" knew something more was there "it" could see far far far more than just the fire yet it couldnt describe it as anything more than the fire if it had control of its body if it could moce it would have ran and hid even its thoughts were slowly dampening