Light Racer found himself in a strange, rather a creepy place. He had a lot of questions to answer, but first, he decided to take care of his wounds.
Scratch.
Light Racer bandaged his legs with bandages while sitting under a massive dried tree. There was an atmosphere of death and a strong smell of dead bodies all around, so this tree looked like the safest place to be.
"Shit. I was supposed to go back in time and save Mom and Dad! But, instead, I ended up where the hell I was! What kind of place is this? Purgatory? Hell? Heaven? Fuck!" The Light Racer exclaimed with an angry look as he hit the tree with all his might.
Bam.
The tree couldn't take that kind of force, so it split in two and fell.
"Okay. At least I was able to get here. That's something, at least I hope so." Light Racer sighed, shook his head, and moved on.
Light Racer didn't know where to go, so he just paced forward while small bones broke beneath him that hid the sand.
