Worlds Beneath the Shadows

Chapter Two: Welcome to Wyaninious

Valenus' eyes flickered open, and he sprang up, his heart pounding.

Gasping for breath, he scanned his surroundings, feeling a dull ache in his back.

Valenus realised he was lying on an old, rickety wooden bed, too ancient and uncomfortable to be his own.

As he cautiously rose from the bed, the cold, hard mud beneath his bare feet sent a shiver up his spine. His breath formed icy clouds in the air.

Valenus' eyes darted around, slowly adjusting to the dim light filtering through what appeared to be a cave entrance.

The idea of a bed in a cave struck him as odd, but he shrugged off the thought and explored his surroundings.

In the midst of the cave stood a worn oak desk, seemingly out of place in such a setting. Drawn by curiosity, Valenus approached it and noticed a piece of parchment resting on the surface. To his relief, the writing was in English. Still, the uncertainty of his location lingered, leaving him unsure if this strange place was near his home.

Valenus carefully lifted the parchment, his eyes tracing over the words inscribed upon it:

"If you're reading this, then you, like me, have been chosen by the video game you picked up. I'm still trying to figure out why I was picked. I've only been here a few weeks, but I can tell you this place is very different and more dangerous than Earth. To survive, you'll need to find friends who can help you get used to this new world. I found some people who helped me; they even saved me from something resembling a dragon. I'm heading to a place called Zaitant in the far north. I hope to meet more people who can help, like the ones I've found. A word of caution: stay hidden. Avoid open areas and use trees for cover. There are lots of dangerous creatures here. I've stayed safe by staying out of sight. Good luck, and stay safe!

Val."

Valenus' eyes widened in disbelief, his breath catching in his throat.

The message on the parchment sent a wave of shock through him.

Confusion swirled in Valenus' mind. What was this place? Why was he chosen? Should he stay put, hoping for a way back home? Reaching into his pocket for his smartphone, he intended to snap a photo of the note. Instead, he pulled out a pen and a piece of parchment.

Glancing down, he noticed another startling change: his comfortable cotton pyjama bottoms had transformed into dark, sturdy trousers. His simple white shirt was now a royal blue tunic. Goosebumps appeared on his arms.

"What is happening?" he murmured, barely audible.

With a sense of urgency, Valenus stepped out of the cave. He knew he couldn't just linger there; he needed to find food and water. The reality of his situation was setting in, and he had to act.

As Valenus emerged from the cave, a vast expanse of trees greeted him, stretching miles into the distance. The forest was a mixture of colours, with trees enhanced in shades of pink and yellow, contrasting with the clear blue sky dotted with a few clouds.

An open grassland lay ahead, offering a clear view. Valenus started walking towards the treeless path but then halted, recalling the warning in the letter about staying hidden. The open space seemed exactly like Val's mentioned danger - a potential trap.

Resolute in his decision to avoid the open grassland, Valenus moved northward, seeking the trees' safety.

Darkness descended rapidly, transforming the forest into a realm of shadows and eerie sounds.

Valenus could hear the subtle rustling of leaves nearby, occasionally interrupted by distant, ominous howls.

Suddenly, a thunderous roar reverberated through the air, its intensity causing the earth to tremble and fear surging through Valenus.