I can't see. What is this feeling? I feel tired, but energetic at the same time. It feels strange. I feel strange. As my senses slowly grow stronger and stronger every second, I start to see them. Two beings are in front of me. What are they? Who are they?
"Perfection chose you as His servant."
Perfection?
As I try to understand what is happening, I gasp for air. Where am I?
My senses have never been this sharp. I can smell, see, hear, and feel everything around me. Where am I?
Sand. Sand, sand, sand—everywhere I look. I have never visited this place before. The sandstorm is harsh, yet it feels good to finally feel something.
As I walk through the sand barefoot, I can only think about one question: "Who am I?"