Hey everyone! Sorry it's taken so long to update this; last week was hectic and so was yesterday. However, I have finally managed to grab time to write this. World of Warships is also partly to blame, man that game is fun! Dang it Wargaming, why u make such distracting game? Also, expect a new chapter of my FNAF story this week as well! As always, read, review, and enjoy!


Night came quicker than I had wanted. Only a few minutes had passed between the time we had departed and the time the sun started to set. Although my vision was somewhat better like this, It was still very dark outside. I would have used the term "I couldn't see a hand in front of my face," but for obvious reasons, that didn't quite fit the situation. As the darkness surrounded us, the realization set in that we would have to set up camp out in the open for the night. That, in itself, brought up a few concerns.

You see, out in this world, it was rather common to be attacked on sight. Tanks were ruthless sometimes, and would murder you in your sleep just for a gallon of fuel. According to Trev and Doc, the area we were staying in was not exactly calm. We were warned to stay on the lookout, just in case a midnight raider decided to take advantage of us. Not that knowing would do any good, with the paper guns we had. Needless to say, all of us had a bit of trouble getting off to sleep that night.

Out of all of us, it was easiest to see that I was having the most trouble. My wound from earlier was starting to sting, and the pain slowly started to increase. I was leaking a black substance, which I would compare to a thick and oily kind of blood. I had wanted to learn something about my newfound anatomy, but I had no desire to learn it like this. Besides my increasingly worrying wound, I had other things on my mind. So many questions from today ran through my head. Was I going to die? Were the others going to find out about me? Who was that strange voice? So many questions and no answers at all. Well, for the moment. I was determined to find out about the last one, but the first two questions I refused to ask myself. I didn't have to wait long for answers.

"Wake up, sleepyhead!" A voice from seemingly nowhere startled me awake. When I did wake up, however, the scenery had changed. It took me a while to recognize where I was. It was the same place I had heard that voice before!

"Hello? I know for a fact that you can hear me." The voice spoke again. This time, I was rather quick to respond.

"I remember you! You're the "voice in my head!'" I shouted back. The voice let out a childish giggle. It obviously thought my discontent was amusing.

"Well I'm not just a voice, of course. A voice can't exist without a person to speak it, you know." I could sense the sarcasm in that.

"Well if you're more than just a voice, why don't you just show yourself already?" I asked with a slight tone of frustration. There was a silence for a few seconds.

"Ok, I can agree to that." The air seemed to become lighter after those words were spoken. A faint white glow appeared in front of me, slowly becoming brighter and brighter. As it became brighter, it grew and grew until it took up all of my field of vision. I covered my eyes with my gun to avoid going blind. When I opened them, I saw something strange, yet beautiful.

Before me stood a Löwe, but different than any I had ever seen before. It glowed a faint whitish aura, and was colored as white as snow. There was not a scratch on it, it looked brand new. It had a distinct feminine look to it, and it looked at me with its two purple colored eyes and a bright smile. I looked in awe at the specter before me.

"Good to see you in person." It said to me. It took me a second to speak back.

"So… this is… you?" I asked, somewhat surprised.

"Yup, I chose this form to represent what you likely recognize me from." It answered back.

"Recognize? I've never met you before."

"Think again, silly." She replied. I thought real hard about the last time I had met a Löwe. Then it clicked in my head.

"Wait; are you the we from that game I played a while back?" The white tank nodded.

"My name is Artemis. I've been watching you for quite a while." She said to me. Well, that's not creepy at all.

"That's somewhat unsettling." I shot back. Artemis giggled.

"I figured you would say something like that." She said.

"You did this to me, why?" I quickly said. The question seemed to take her off guard.

"I have my reasons; I'm not going to reveal them to you yet." I frowned at her, and she simply smiled.

"You're probably wondering what I am, is that not right?" She asked me.

"Yeah, that is something that would be nice to know." I replied.

"Well, it's kind of hard to explain. To put it in simple terms for the time being, I'm an entity. That is, an entity that will be constantly checking in on you. You're very important to me, Mobius, and I'm going to guide you to where you need to be." That seemed like a legitimate thing to say, but I was still very confused.

"That is, if I don't die a horrible death in a few days." I said with a nervous chuckle.

"I've taken a few precautions, let's just safely assume that won't happen." She replied. Once again, I was confused.

"I barely know how to do anything here! I won't last five more days like this!" I yelled, frustrated.

"You may think that, but I know otherwise. Besides, you're catching on quickly. You'll have everything figured out in no time. Although, there are some things that could potentially mess everything up, but I'm fairly certain that won't happen." She tried to reassure me, but I was still concerned.

"What if someone figures me out? You know, realizes I'm not like them?" I asked her.

"I don't know. But for now, let's hope that doesn't happen." I opened my mouth to speak again, but she put her massive barrel on it to make me stop talking.

"I know you have a lot of questions for me, but you're going to have to save them for another time. It's time for you to wake up. Just remember, I'll make sure you get where you're needed." She said with a reassuring voice. As soon as she said that, everything started to fade away. I saw black, and I felt myself become more real. Was I out of the dream? I opened my eyes, and was greeted with sunlight striking me. I felt the grass against me, and the wind cooling me down. Trev, Doc, Jerry, and Kenny were all there, beginning to stir. I was back. And after that conversation, I finally felt the confidence I needed. Of course, there was the pain from my wound to greet me as well. Yep, I was definitely back.