It was dark.
Darkness embraced every inch of my surroundings.
I could hardly hear or see a thing.
'Where is this...?'
I looked around me.
Still, it was dark. Regardless of how much I looked, all I saw was darkness.
'What is going on?'
I tried to speak, but I found my voice stuck inside of throat. Regardless of how much I tried to speak, my mouth refused to open.
"....!"
Moving my body, I pressed my hand forward where I felt something.
It was smooth to the touch, with hints of warmth. I knocked several times with my knuckle, 'Tok, Tok—!', and each knock felt rather light.
'Wood...?'
That appeared to be the case as I tapped again.
Tok, Tok—!
I stopped when I realized it did nothing. I then ran my hand around me and tried to get a feel of my surroundings. It was to my shock that I realized that I was trapped on all sides.
