I couldn't find them, they were lost. Deep in the abyssal zone... I find it deeper than expected, these wounds will not heal... until I found... myself, my old self in a dormant statue with others around me... I couldn't see, breathe or move... It took a violent turn in the storm, it was not pretty. A voice called out to me... "Wake up... Wake up... Wake up..." My heart was rapidly beating fast, my vision red... I suddenly passed out. The next day, I went to a monster hospital sleeping peacefully in my bed with a peony in a vase. A figure in green approaches me. "Good morning, sir," Entbrat was his name. "I'm glad you are safe in this haven, you were hurt so I'd figure out that Ghazt took you in. Let's get you clean and young again." I go in and shed all the old hair and thin out my fur. I was looking clean again! So I traveled far from my hometown, Starhenge. I will remember that... I imagine playing an air guitar when I was young. I smiled in glee as the breeze gently blows on my hair, it was thoughtful.
~Chapter 1 End~
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