In a pure white coloured world,a boy stood still sitting in silence. He looked at a gold coloured gate with a look of patience.
Suddenly the gate opened,it shined brightly with blinding light as if calling those who see it. The boy got up and went into the blinding light embrace.
Two pairs of eyes opened,it looked at a wooden roof in a dazed state.
"Galop! galop! galop!".
The boy raised his half of his body to sit then rubbed his head. He boy stopped rubbed his head then looked around.
He said loudly "Where am i!?".
A man from the behind said "The forest". The boy turned his head saw the person who replied.
The person is a old man with medieval designed tunic and straw hat. He and the boy looked at each other with a "Who are you face".
The old man turned his head back to the road and asked "What's your name little one?".
The boy said Sol- actually i don't remember it.
The old man asked "How did forget your own name?".
"I don't know" the boy nonchalantly said.
Well your strange but don't worry we will arrive to Zoroal.