It was in an open field with tall wild grasses as far as the eyes could see.
A dichotomy existed within this land as darkness persisted on one side while light claimed the other.
Both concepts were in perfect harmony, drawing a line in the open field.
On the side of the darkness, Alex stood, wearing a white shirt and a pair of khakis along with tall boots.
His expression was the epitome of confusion as he struggled to figure out where he was.
"Where am I?" He muttered only for a voice to reach him.
"So you are him."
Alex glanced in the direction of the voice only to lay eyes on a man who didn't lose out in appearance to Adam, standing in the area bathed by golden light.
His piercing gaze made Alex uncomfortable, causing him to question.
"Who are you?"
Instead of an answer, the golden-haired man intoned. "I thought you would die but you are more resilient than I thought."
"What are you talking about?"
