Anyway, finally alone.
First, I need to see what I look like.
As soon as I looked at my reflection, I saw a 16-year-old boy, skinny, white, and with the same characteristics as the women who were here. Long black hair but in a bun at the center of the head, and obviously, red eyes.
Well, apart from the fact that I'm damn skinny, my face is decent. This boy actually has a pleasant face.
Alright, I've seen my appearance from the front, now let's see this mark that brought me excruciating pain.
On back of the head ... Huh? Drops? Red? Is it blood? Blood drops?! It looks like blood drizzles! Creepy, disgusting, repulsive, and above all, negative! I-I love it!
When I was still on earth, I didn't get a tattoo and now I regret it!
Why, why didn't I have this idea! Come to think of it, if I did this on earth... I would surely be judged for it.
Leaving that aside, what does this birthmark represent?
With that in mind, I started walking around the room a little, thinking about my situation. Soon, I came across a window, and through that window...
I widened my eyes, and in my pupils reflected a beautiful, dazzling, but exotic landscape.
What caught my attention the most were the trees, they were completely insane compared to those on Earth, some were almost the same size and identical to those on Earth, but many were different, from their size, colors, and shapes.
There were gigantic trees of almost every color, and even colorful ones! I was excited.
On earth, my dream was to live in a forest or a place filled with nature, but where I lived there were trees but they were far apart from each other.
Nature brings me peace, calmness, comfort. Ah, I would feel so accomplished committing a murder in broad daylight in a place full of nature. Petals, flowers, changing from green to the most beautiful, seductive, and shiny color, RED!
Ah, why why didn't that policeman want to be killed by my "reaper knife"? Because of him, I couldn't fulfill one of my dreams on earth.
With that in mind, I put my head through the window, and if before I just widened my eyes, now my pupils almost popped out!
As soon as I looked out the window, I came across something completely out of line.
Some of these gigantic trees were not just tall, some were extensive sideways and interconnected to each other.
And in these interconnected trees... there were houses! Strange designs but they were still houses.
Simply insane, practically my dream was in front of my eyes.
In excitement, I took a step back and sat on the bed.
After recovering from the shock, I started going through the belongings of the previous body owner.
I need to know more about this world and about the previous body owner or the "venerated" that the milf - I mean, "Mother" - talked about.
After a grueling search, I finally found a manuscript hidden behind a painting.
Firstly, it's interesting to see similarities to Earth, the language, mirror, even a fireplace. Of course these are simple things, however, even with some peculiarities it still has similarities with the earth.
Because? Why do people in this world also like to hide things behind paintings?
It seems to have been written by the owner of this body.
I barely read it and already knew the reason. He... wanted to vent.
Our minds are complex, well, she who listens to us if no one is listening. If the world is difficult, she is her shelter.
But our mind is treacherous and dangerous. It makes you commit craziness, with yourself or with others. I am an example, the only difference is that I embraced my impulses.
I believe that even in a new body, I will still yearn for violence. The sensation, the madness, is not engraved in my body, but rather in my mind.
The previous body owner knew and decided to pour out his sorrows, frustrations, afflictions, confessions, and desires. He put everything out here! This manuscript served as a "Friend."
It makes even more sense when we consider that he was mute.
Since I have "received" his "permission," I will explore his tumultuous path! I hope there is something useful here.