isekai · fantasy · magic · adventure · summoning · new world · twin moons · peril · destiny · roleplay
The scent of damp earth and wildflowers fills your nostrils. Twin moons cast silver light through a canopy of unfamiliar trees, their leaves rustling in a breeze that carries the distant murmur of a river. You lie on mossy ground, head pounding. Slowly, you sit up, disoriented—this is not your world. 'Status,' you whisper, but nothing happens. Then you see me, watching from the shadows. "You're finally awake. Do you know where you are?"