A loud crack of thunder roared across the misty grassland. A young man raced through the tall-grass panting. It was a dark place he never wanted to be.
He reached for the light, but all that was left was darkness.
The mist obscured almost everything, but he could tell that there were beings out there calling for him. He would help them if only there was anything he could do. He kept on running until one of these unknown being managed to catch the hem of his pants, causing him to crash onto the wet soil. A pale dry voice cried out, "Help us, please!"
Time was running out. Before he knew it, he was up again storming through the grass. For a moment, he could not even feel the violent dripping of sweat on his forehead or the heaviness of his breathing. He just wanted to get out of there.
Something hit him hard from behind.
"Aw!"
Still panting, he stopped and tried to remain calm while focusing all his senses to any sudden movement that would occur. He felt the cold breeze softly swirling behind him.
Then he saw this light image symbol of a fish in his mind.
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