The young man, after becoming aware of his situation and shaking off the shock, chooses to calm down in order to reflect on his next actions.
"I didn't expect all this to be real. Maybe I'm just having a lucid dream, but I can't believe it's all an illusion..." – the young man ponders, showing an expression of uncertainty and curiosity, while resting his right hand on his chin.
As he lost himself in his doubts, gritting his teeth in search of a solution to the situation he found himself in, he suddenly began to notice a peculiar scent.
An intense smell, reminiscent of vinegar, invaded his nostrils, leading the young man to reflect:
"Could it be that someone is preparing food here? Actually, I find that unlikely, since this place doesn't seem to have a living soul." – so the young man proclaimed with conviction, but with a discouraged expression, as he tried to discover the origin of that acidic aroma.
The young man, without much choice, came up with just one idea.
He closed his right fist and placed it on his left palm, which remained open. At the same time, he reflected in his mind:
"I think it's better to follow my instincts to get closer to the source of the smell. I hope I don't run into a madman who tries to kill me with a machete." – the young man reflected, showing an expression of discouragement and frustration as he imagined a scene in which he was confronted by an elderly man who, wielding a machete, had a maniacal grin on his face as he laughed lightly.
"Hahaha"
But he quickly erases this image, moving his hands over his head.
The teenager begins his walk, despite his dirty clothes and the traces of dirt in his mouth from his fall.
As he walks quietly, with his hands in the pockets of his pajama pants, the hours pass, and the teenager who was walking in that kind of arid desert begins to feel thirsty and hungry.
The scorching sun, which seemed to have no end, caused him extreme discomfort, weakening his body to the point where he could barely move.
The young man, already exhausted, walked slowly with his spine completely bent forward, while his arms hung inert at his sides.
The boy couldn't stand the walk any longer and was on the verge of passing out.
It was then that the smell of vinegar intensified, prompting him to gather the strength he needed to advance towards the long-awaited feast.
Suddenly, in the midst of his anticipation of finding a tasty meal, he was abruptly surprised by an earthquake.
Faced with this unexpected situation, the young man begins to lose his balance, staggering from side to side, and ends up accidentally releasing a thought that expresses his concern:
"What's happening? Is it serious that an earthquake has struck at this very moment? I hope it doesn't open a crater in the ground and I end up falling into an endless abyss." – the young man expresses his dissatisfaction with the situation in question in an ironic tone, showing his frustration through his facial expression.
After about three seconds, the seismic tremor stops, and then the young man lets out a slight sigh, regaining his balance.
The smell of vinegar becomes so intense that he can no longer bear to inhale it, leading him to put his arm over his nostrils to prevent inhalation, while keeping his mouth clenched so that the smell doesn't enter.
When he resumed walking, keeping his arm over his nose and his mouth closed, he began to notice loud sounds, which he could probably hear up to a kilometer away.
As time goes by, the volume of the sound increases, and when it becomes loud enough to cause pain in his ears, he realizes that the noises come from "footsteps".
As he gazes at the bright horizon, the young man turns pale, showing an expression of extreme and surreal shock at what he has just witnessed.
He sees an entire colony of giant ants advancing towards him, each one measuring at least 15 meters.
Beneath the huge legs of these creatures, he glimpses a colony of earth that extends deep underground, probably constituting the space they are defending.
The young man then realizes that the smell of vinegar he is referring to is actually coming from the ants, and realizes that he has entered their territory.
Faced with this alarming situation, he begins to run desperately, pulling his arms away from his nostrils as tears stream down his face and cries of despair escape his lips:
"WHY IS THIS HAPPENING TO ME? THIS IS THE FAULT OF THAT FUCKING VOICE THAT SENT ME HERE!"
The young man, in a desperate race to escape the ants, can't hold back the tears that flow from his eyes as a result of the extreme fear that consumes him.
As he begins to tire, suddenly he hears another explosion.
Devastated by the trauma of what happened a few moments before, he turns around, worried about where the sound is coming from.
Then he notices something extremely bright coming down from the sky; a star-shaped white light is visible in the clouds above him and the ants.
Wondering what this phenomenon could be, the young man is surprised to realize that the star is rapidly approaching his location.
In a rush of fear, he intensifies his run, trying his best to escape.
The young man, remarkably capable of reaching a speed of 60 km/h thanks to his extreme desperation, manages to distance himself from the ants.
However, an ant, smaller than the others and measuring approximately 5 meters, appears in front of the others, moving at an extraordinary speed, around 120 km/h, while the other ants reach only 30 km/h.
Faced with imminent capture by the speedy ant, the boy, overcome with despair, clapped his hands together and began to pray, while his soul slowly seemed to leave his pale body.
"Thank you mother, and thank you God for allowing me to live, but it looks like I'm going to die now."
As the ant's jaws approached the young man, he could see the insect's mouth opening, revealing thousands of teeth, from which an acidic substance emanated.
The young man, believing that his moment of departure had arrived, closed his eyes and resigned himself to his fate.
However, he was surprised when he was thrown away by a powerful explosion.
As the little ant's green blood spurted through the air, he opened his eyes and was stunned to see the dark figure of a young girl emerging from this great curtain of dust.
The dark silhouette of a young woman, approximately 1.69 meters tall, is glimpsed through the dust.
It is possible to see that she is wearing a kind of light armor, although the details remain indistinct.
In his mind, he wondered if she had caused the explosion, but promptly dismissed this possibility, considering that it was humanly impossible for a woman to carry out an explosion of this magnitude without being injured.
The young man, about to fall to the ground, was abruptly saved by a young woman who suddenly disappeared from the smoke screen and appeared in front of him, holding him and starting a fast run away from the anthill, while a huge curtain of dust followed her.
The young woman was running fast through a kind of arid desert, which showed no sign of life and no resources for survival, such as food and water.
It was impressive to see that she could move with such speed over that fragile ground and in that scorching sun.
The young man began to feel comfortable, despite the situation, the young man who was being carried and saved, in his mind, exclaims the young man, with a semblance of relief:
"Amazing how a woman, specifically so young, can be so strong. She was able to save me from these monstrosities; now I'm safe!" – At this moment, his pale skin tone gradually began to regain normality as his soul returned from his body.
The young man, who was being held up by the girl's shoulders and turned away, unable to look at her, felt curious about her appearance.
So he began to make an effort to see her, tilting his head to the left.
By daring to do so, he was able to catch a glimpse of her long, soft, straight hair, which exuded a delicate scent of flowers.
Her hair is voluminous and full-bodied, with a slight messiness that gives it a casual, natural feel.
The fringe covers part of the face and comes down towards the eyes, with the front strands long and sloping to the sides.
Irregular, dense layers give it movement and relaxation, especially at the bottom and back of the head.
She also has ears that are of a considerable size, pointed in shape and covered in red-colored fur, the shade of which becomes progressively lighter towards the ends, resembling a shade of orange.
These ears are positioned on the top of the head, giving it an appearance reminiscent of that of a fox.
The hair is graded between red at the top and orange at the ends.
Some sections have a slight volume, giving it a fluffy appearance, which matches his fox ears above his hair.
The young man, almost neglecting the detail that the figure in question has a fox ear, directed his gaze downwards, at which point he spotted a fox tail coming out of the back of the young woman.
The tail is characterized by its volume, length and coverage of yellow hairs, with a distinctive white tip.
Its shape and texture are remarkably similar to those of a fox's tail.
The youngster, who had become accustomed to witnessing extraordinary events, was surprised for the last time and asked the young woman a question in the midst of the confusion:
"Don't tell me you're a fox..." – he asked, showing obvious doubt and discomfort, his expression no longer showing signs of astonishment, but only discouragement.
The young woman replied as she continued to run.
"That's obvious, why are you surprised by that after witnessing an army of giant ants?! It had to be an outsider!" - said the young woman, in a harsh tone of voice interspersed with shortness of breath resulting from her running, while her expression remained slightly fatigued.
The young man, stunned by what he had just witnessed, after accumulating stress from all the events that had taken place, fainted from shock, hunger, tiredness, thirst and emotional pressure.