The old man appeared to be oblivious of his surroundings and he seemed to have gone inside the world of the painting.
"This is... Where am I?" The old man muttered in his heart as he found himself suspended in midair. He tried to move, but he found himself unable to even lift a finger nor close his eyes. All he could do was stare at the towering mountain in front of him.
"This mountain looks familiar... Wait! Isn't this the mountain in the painting?" He muttered inside his head.
He couldn't even see the peak of the mountain since it had already pierced the heavens with its limitless heights. This tall mountain was covered by tall trees and healthy shrubberies. He could also see thousands of savage beasts walking freely on the mountain.
Suddenly, everything in front of him changed.
Baaaangg!!
Baaaaangg!!
