BACHUÉ:
I was in the middle of that infinite place. Standing on the surface of a lake, human figures below me. And above me, hundreds of thousands of butterflies of light, not crimson, no, but golden.
Where did those butterflies come from?
I walked to the top of a hill, where I could see a huge landscape, covered by giant roots, wrapped and tangled until they united in the biggest flower I had ever seen.
From inside the flower, golden butterflies sprout.
I thought it was the most beautiful thing in the world. I had never seen such beauty.
And then…
…I woke up in the middle of a cave.
«Where am I?»
I felt weak, the muscles all over my body ached, as if I had been running for a whole day. And my head wanted to explode.
"You finally woke up," an old female voice spoke to me.
