Boom!
I fell on something.
I opened my eyes and looked around and all I could see was trees that made me look as tiny as an ant, unnatural silence, shades which all added to the environment's spookiness and cold winds, that chilled my soul. The sun, nowhere to be seen to warm my heart. No birds chirping, no people talking, no animal roaring as it would normally be found in forests. Gathering my courage, I moved on to find a place where I could rest for the night or day since I don't know which one it is, right now. To look at my beautiful body which I longed to see once again as a narcissist myself. 'Ah, my beautiful, adorable face, how I want to see thee once again.' I thought to comfort myself.
I walked forward three steps then, I fell down a narrow hole which led to god knows where. I still kept going down again which disrupted the silence of my surroundings. I fell for about 20 metres and it was a miracle that I didn't die from all the tumbling and falling through that narrow hole which when I look at now, I wonder how I fit in it. I hit a soft-mattress thing when I got to the bottom which made me think that, all that had happened was a dream but as I opened my eyes, all I could see was darkness, infinite and unending darkness.
As afraid as I was, I moved slowly and steadily as I looked everywhere for anything I find dangerous with the mentally that this is a dream which I know isn't because I couldn't even have a dream when I was sleeping so, where am I? I continued walking for what seemed like forever until I tripped and my head hit something which seemed to be a stone or something like that making me bleed profusely and to no other end. Weirdly enough, I could see that my blood wasn't pure red anymore but reddish-gold even in this 'darkness cube'.
The last thing I saw was a humanoid shadow looming over me. Its teeth are like a chainsaw with claws as sharp as a knife, figure, about 200 metres tall and skin, dark. That abomination, swinging something that hit me and made me feel pain like no other, not even like the pain I experienced when I killed myself back on Earth and appeared in this god-forsaken land. After that, that monster vanished out of existence.
I thought I was going to meet my maker, I, Derxan Faxer, thought that I was going to die until I saw something which looked like a portal in those japanese animes I watched when I was a kid. With all the energy I could muster, I crawled myself to the portal with blood trails where I passed. I don't know where I got the energy from but as a person who had died before, I knew it was a bad experience so I put up the never-give-up mentality until I got to the portal and passed out right there and then.
Before passing out, I thought to myself, 'If this is a dream, I will never, ever watch horror movies again in my life after this nightmare.'