"Wow..."
The only word that can express how bizzare the scene before his eyes right now. His eyes darted away from the sky and landed on an unfamiliar face in front of him. Not knowing what language the person blurting endlessly does make him feel very dizzy.
Dishelved dark brown hair and untrimmed facial hair on his face make him look very haggard. His beard is very thick and full of grease and food debris if scrutinised. There's no anything special on his face as his face is very forgettable.
Nevertheless, the person wasn't what occupied his mind right now because the moon on the night sky accentuated by resplendent stars is way more baffling to comprehend.
The celestial body is emitting distinct blue and purple light around its circumference different from white moonlight rays he always stares at during nighttime. "Beautiful, Moon of Azure and Violet?..." he blurted out the word unconsciously. He also outlined the fracture part of the moon that has been reformed into 4 to 5 "mini moon" orbits around the original one.
The adult male notices how the boy is still in a trance like state, which ignites his indignation. His impatience makes him look like a fool. His face becomes red full of fury.
Before his soul can return to his body, a hand comes flying directly toward his nose. He doesn't have good reflex or great endurance, making him unable to avoid or brandish the attack. Red liquid flowing from his nose slowly as blood started to accumulate on his face to stop the unbearable pain.
On the heel of that, he can only see black
-rich darkness which keeps out any source of light. He blacked out once again after just woke up from a slumber, in a cold hour of darkness.
...
Urghhh... My head hurt, and Im cold. Where am I..?
Lying on the cold stone floor with broken furniture and cutlery strewn everywhere, his eyes start to dart around to figure out what kind of place he is in now.
Worn out wooden door at the entrance still let some light trought the little opening at leg of the door even though the door is closed thightly. Make it possible for the boy to take in his surroundings.
The walls and ceiling are made out of the same material as the floor, which is dark greyish brick, and there's no window to circulate air in the room, which makes everything effused with darkness.
Am I in some kind of first episode of an anime where the main character soul transmigrate into another body of a boy. Pffft... What a lame joke. Am I 8th grade schooler? If im not wrong, the anime is Seirei Gensouki:Spirit Chronicle...
He crawls a little bit to a near shattered mirror piece to check the severe damage he just received before passing out. To his surprise, the light that seeps out from the door is adequate to reflect all his features into his eyes. The jetblack messy and long hair covered almost all his eyes, which prevented him from seeing clearly.
He combs his bangs upward with his fingers to make out his face.
Dark brown pupils that lack any trace of lustre. White face that has been covered with pinky redness due to cold and the damage from a punch. He can assure that his eyes are a little sharper and his face is slightly more attractive. This is due to his nose being more straight and his jawline being more accentuated than usual.
Wait... Who the f*ck is this?! This is not me... Im not that handsome, and Im a college student, not an 8th grade schooler!? D*mn it! Im Narin Cecile, the gloomiest guy in university!
Tap! Tap! Tap!
Narin hear clearly hears the sound of footstep approaching the room he was in right now. It abrutly stops in front of the door as if someone is trying to muster up some courage and spirit before coming inside.
The unknown person reach their hand onto the door and twirl the round shape doorknob, which will enable the door to open inwardly. The old oak wooden door is pushed, and a woman stepped in.