『PROLOGUE』
Waking up in a hospital room. A young man with reddish hair felt stunned.
"...Where am I!? Have I reincarnated? No! That's impossible, but I..."
With vague memories of a dark place, that young man tried to think about who was that person that he saw inside him.
"Y-Yun... Yu — Ugh! Damn, I can't remember!!!"
Of course. After treating for several minutes; that young man managed to remember, it was a voice, the voice of a girl.
Sweet, but not cloying, cheerful, but at the same time it aroused a feeling of sadness and loneliness inside her.
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Stunned, that young man tried to shake off those emotions that easily gnawed at him. However, his mind went blank, now he could not draw conclusions about these sensations that seemed to consume him, and after a time of contemplation, that young man fell silent.
He still couldn't find the answers to his questions, but he also couldn't erase his desire to get them and wanting to do so, the young man forced himself to remember that 'dream' that seemed incredible.
Sweat soon soaked through his clothes, as the veins on his forehead twitched and his mind clouded over, yet he managed to see her, albeit blurry, the owner of that voice was beautiful.
With pink hair and a pair of messy pigtails, wearing a school uniform along with her petite stature, it was easy to imagine that she was a high school student, but as if fate would deny it, that feeling of remembering flew away.
But even with that, that young man continued trying to remember the face of that person he thought was special.
Luckily by the time the minutes passed, as if by magic, he managed to hear something else...
It was a small sentence that hit him like an arrow.
"To get out of here you must devour me"
Now it seemed that his hope was completely broken and due to the emotion that overwhelmed him he couldn't help but shed tears as his chest tightened.
That simple phrase was a direct blow to his soul, but despite it, that young man refused to give up.
He still wanted to find a small hope that she was still alive, that her conversation with her would not end there.
Unfortunately, an angry roar was the only thing that came from inside her, no matter how much he will want it or how much he will try to remember her, it was impossible for him to know anything else...
And after trying for hours while he endured the immense pain that hit him.
The only thing he gained was severe pain that rendered him unconscious...
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Soon the days of 'coma' passed and with his sleepy mind, that young man sat up in bed; as he did so he saw his reflection. 18 years old, maybe 20, the young man didn't know. But he liked what he saw. And after wandering for several minutes, that young man saw on the other side of the window, there the sky that was adorned by the dark and gray mist was beginning to clear...
But seeing that there was no one around him, the young man began to think about something that he had never tried to remember since he woke up...
"Who was he?" The young man didn't know, in his head there was only a broken memory of his life, but looking out the window and seeing the blue sky, he felt strange; the young man remembers things about this world, about his race. But he always gives the feeling of being something false, as if all of his past has been molded.
But while the young man tried to think about his life, he heard the voice of a woman.
"Are you okay?"
Those words took him by surprise, but after seeing her he replied embarrassed, — "I-I don't know, my head hurts, can you tell me, what happened to me?"
The young man saw her out of the corner of his eye, a beautiful woman dressed as a nurse, she had golden hair and purple eyes; the young man simply became fascinated with this woman. With the aura of her pure of her, but seductive of her, without hesitation the young man wanted to flatter her, but the words of this beautiful nurse left him blank...
"... You had an accident when your classmates were trying to create a world based on a tentacle hentai", the nurse also saw that the young man did not seem to be quite well, so she explained his situation with a beautiful smile.
"Hentai? Tentacles?!!!"
Those words echoed in the young man's mind and no doubt forced him to remember several raunchy things, but that young man didn't think too much about it, not after he heard the nurse's next words.
She began to tell him some things that he thought were important, but at the same time they gave him a feeling of incongruity, obviously what she told him was nothing like what she remembered.
Maybe she didn't remember him well or he was magically transported to a parallel dimension. Whatever it was, the young man didn't know, but still he pretended to listen.
"Well let's start from scratch. According to our history, the world was forged on the basis of war; two great races fought for the enjoyment of an unknown creature they called the 'maker of worlds'.
Whether fantasy or not. The war of the two races was real and it is even called the war of a thousand years, of course they surely fought for millions of years until they met humans."
Feeling speechless, the red-haired youth could only roll his eyes as he tried to figure out if he was being deceived or if he had arrived in another world...
"Humans?" was a question that strangely produced an awkward silence.
"..."
But the nurse just looked at him calmly and continued:
"Are you kidding, everyone knows that when the protoss went to that planet to conquer it, they fell in love with its stories. Novels, anime, video games, well all that kind of entertainment was useful to us to create the very well-known systems."
"..."
"You should know that we are an almost eternal warlike race and those novels gave us the idea of creating worlds without the need to think about how to develop them, let's not forget that as devourers or destroyers of worlds, our duty is written in our "code" and we need devour the 'auras' so we can stay as the strongest race, but hey, creating a world is slow and although it's usually faster if we just make a novel real, a world created from a book can't be eaten so we send humans to those worlds to generate new types of 'auras' and then devour their stories"
Ok!, the young man cursed inside himself as he tried to think why he was being "cheated" by this nurse who at first glance looked like an angel; not to mention her curves and his... (cough)
With an idiotic face, the young man spoke as he tried to deflect the worldly thoughts from him, "A-Am I the same?"
"Seriously kid, don't you even remember anything?" Shaking her head, the girl laced her arms under her ample chest as he answered the redheaded boy in front of her.
But the boy quickly looked away from the girl's bust and spoke to her in a deep voice, "...I have a memory of a shattered world where I met a pink-haired woman, do you think it's a dream?"
"That's silly, we protoss don't dream; but... Hmm... A black world could mean you came back from other worlds, but checking your genetic code, it's almost impossible."
The nurse denied it without hesitation, but then she couldn't help but answer her theory along with her complaints:
You don't have any real power so you can only go to fake worlds created by students and those worlds are 2D so maybe it's a dream?...Well at least you're the first protoss to dream ... Ok, go now... In a few days you will be better"
"Just like that?", The young man also thought that he would have to sign some kind of paper or something similar to be able to leave the hospital, but seeing that she did not even bother to look at him, he decided to continue on his way after hearing her nod with a soft, "Mm-Hm..."
"Hmm... Thanks for the help", The young redhead said goodbye.
But apparently she's not like she'll care either and she replied with a simple, "Whatever", as he just nodded before reaching for the doorknob, but as he did, he asked her a question in a flash. embarrassed tone, "By the way, what's my name?"
"You? It was... I don't know, Ryan Goshling?"